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Captain’s Log, 2025.09

A beanbag and video games on the TV
Just like being a kid in front of the Atari, but no one telling me not to sit so close.

I flailed about with some websites.

If you’re reading this I must have succeeded. But as I sit here writing I have no clear direction, and I can’t seem to find a format that feels right. Everything I try feels forced and insincere. Yet for some reason it feels important so I stick with it, chipping away at it on Wednesday nights.

I climbed a little higher up the learning curve.

I have an idea for a software thing that I would really like to make. This idea has crawled into my head and won’t let go. It has subsumed all of my other software ideas, glomming them all together into one fabulous monstronsity, impossibly oversized and completely unmarketable. In the past I would have regretfully captured my thoughts to a “Someday/Maybe” list and turned my focus to something more “practical”. But now? The world being what it is? Leaning hard toward saying “fuck it” and just going for it.

I got away for a bit.

I booked an Airbnb and headed back up north to my old stomping ground in Rochester, NY for a long weekend. I had hoped that being back there would spark a little inspiration, maybe move some writing or coding. But traction turned out to be just as poor there as here so I just had to roll with it.

I continued focusing on R&R.

I don’t know when I’ll be out the other side of this nonsense, but it isn’t today. I’m trying to focus on the big picture and not force my way through it, which is obviously not how these things work (as much as my stubborn brain would insist).

The author in a cemetary in autumn
The author does not like being perceived.

Poked at some Raspberry Pi’s.

As I’m doing all this decorporatizing I’ve been musing on the practicality of a little self-hosting box that someone could plug-and-play at home. And then serendipity happens and @valsombra comes back from a family trip to VA with a box of random electronics bits including two Raspberry Pi 3a’s. So I’ve been poking at those, and YunoHost, and getting a sense of things.

When I can relax, this is all really nice.

Despite all my complaints about it, being slow and relaxed about things and resting as often as I need it is working. I am starting to feel better. I love my little apartment. I love living around the corner from my friends. Esme is turning into the sweetest little love bug as she settles in. The little moments of enthusiasm and happiness are starting to come more often and more consistently. I even catch myself unclenching my jaw once in a while.

I’m starting to feel like I have some control over my life again. I am, despite everything happening (waves hands) out there, starting to feel safe.

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