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Look what I’ve found. Oh the memories!

I’m glad my new bathroom doesn’t —afaik— have anything that does tracking, because I’m sure it would also do the #wrapped thing:

  • Total time spent: 72 hours.
  • Most played song in the shower: [Insert your favorite hit here].
  • Most used product: Anti-hair-loss shampoo.
  • Average nighttime visits: 1.5 times per week.

Maybe it would even include a ranking of your most epic shower moments… Written from the bathroom, obvs.

#Arcane is a masterpiece, and season 2 will be the cherry on top. 10/10. Sorry, but I had to say it.

Everyone has the right to have their own #wrapped and us console-lovers can’t be left behind.

Obviously, you don’t have to upload your bash_history if you don’t want to, you can always do a:

$ git clone  
$ cp env-sample .env  
$ make start

And launch your own instance

#FOSS FTFW

Finally got #conform working in a somewhat decent way! Today I’m a little bit happier.

vim.keymap.set("v", "=", ":lua require'conform'.format()<CR>")

#nvim #neovim

Found myself writing a bunch of #Go code to track every time I switch my heating system ON and OFF, just to log hours and consumption. Is this a symptom of some kind of weird illness?

Today, I said NO to a customer. I think it’s the first time I’ve done it so explicitly. They’ve been trying for months to push me into a space where I feel anything but comfortable, and I realized it wouldn’t be good for either of us. I still feel a bit weird about it… guess it’s just lack of practice.

Porque los raritos que vivimos en un terminal también disfrutamos de nuestro #ViernesDeEscritorio. Sí, es #macos con #kitty y #tmux con varios panes (#nvim #mutt #htop).

I’ve set up #Matrix again with all kinds of bridges, just because I couldn’t be bothered to switch apps. Now I have everything at my fingertips in the console.

#heisenbridge #irc #telegram #whatsapp #weechat #tmux

I feel like we closed a door yesterday that had been open for six years. Grateful for everything I’ve learned and sad because I fear it will be a while before we can actively work together again.

Yesterday, my eyes sparkled once more, even if just for a little while. They already know who they are—no need to say much more.