It's been about a week since I deleted my Twitter account and signed out of Facebook, and honestly, I'm feeling pretty good about it. I don't miss Twitter at all. Over the last year, it had turned into such a festering sinkhole. Still, totally, finally nuking the account was a big decision. Facebook is a bit harder to drop; a few friends and family scattered around the world still rely on it to stay in touch, so I'm sort of stuck with it.
I removed the old towel I’d folded and laid out on my desk for the cat/s to sleep on while I’m in the office. It needed to go in the laundry.
This, of course, was the worst thing any human had ever done since we were domesticated many thousands of years ago.
I was glared at continually for twenty minutes.
Don’t get too excited. It’s just Rob Henry playing around with Ai. But fun.
Yes, yes, yes, it’s AI-generated so its inherently evil.
But still cool.
I had an email from the Beast this morning, inviting me to drop a couple of hundred dollars I didn’t have on a shiny object I didn’t need.
