I don't want to write posts
I've canceled a few drafts this month.
I'm tired of reading about LLMs. I have thoughts, but I also feel like the zeitgeist is saturated. There's really a feeling of, When will I be able to stop talking about this?
There were some heavy rains, but nothing that really affected me. I didn't need to get through while the side road was flooded, and almost as soon as it wasn't, both directions along the main road were open. Other people had a bridge wash out on their dead-end road. They had to wait a whole day for that to be replaced. First world problems. Hashtag blessed.
I collected a few more things in Tears of the Kingdom after writing about it, testing out the ability of the Frostbite armor set, but no new insights. I started Echoes of Wisdom, but there's nothing to say about it yet. If ever.
There's a lot of real-world work to do. Maybe, now that day-to-day life doesn't feel like chaos, some of it could get done. There are new pantry shelves sitting in the basement, waiting almost two years to go in. Then, I'd have scrap wood to fix up the canning cupboard, which admits too much light. Small things, but small things that would consume clutter. And small things that don't lend themselves to posting.
Just yelling at the cloud is cheap, but I don't want my online presence to be about yelling at clouds. Being saturnine is no catharsis.