Trying to gently work my way back to the target intensity needed for the Norwegian 4x4 to get my weekly dose of suck and feel accomplished after. Chronic left leg pain unfortunately likes reminding me it's there though.
Any conversation
Nudged by an interesting read about time perception to try reclaim moments where I can deliberately feel bored again.
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เถฏ เถดเทเทเทเถบ เถฏเทเท. เทเทโเถปเท เถฝเถเถเทเทเท เทเทเถธ เถธเทเทเถบเถเถธ เถดเทเถฑเท เทเถณ เถดเทเถบเถฑ เถฏเทเท เถดเทเถฏเท เถฑเทเทเทเถฉเท เถฏเทเถฑเถบเถเท. เทเทเทเถเท เถดเทเทเทเถบ (เถธเทเถบเท เถธเท) เถฝเทเถเถบเถงเถธ เถฑเทเทเทเถฉเท เถฏเทเถฑเถบเถเท.
Today is Poya Day. The full moon day of every month in Sri Lanka is a public holiday. Vesak Poya (May) is a holiday for the whole world.
I've been on a kick lately of trying to visualize the oscillating clock, and ultimately the effectively arbitrarily complex activity of a computer processor, as modern refinements of the line shaft factory of the 19th century. Of compute as being not much more than profoundly refined "work" delivered by the electrical grid into marvelously complex machines.
Does that, as a metaphor at least, feel as important to you as it has to me of late? We spend so much time in a world abstracted.

