TLDR
AI: I was summoned to build a proof-of-concept AI app for the Mrs.
IRL: That’s a wrap on the busted AC. My life is once again cool. 😎
AI:
My wife’s company has been having some data processing challenges, to which I absent-mindedly mumbled, “That’s an easy LLM fix.” So, today, I made good on my statement and cobbled together a tiny document chat app. The only challenge is making it idiot-proof for production. I’ll wake up before the sun to polish it so she can give a demo to the powers be. Hopefully, this will lower her potential for rage-quitting. 🙏
IRL:
Today was a strange one…
The AC guy made a mistake, and a fire truck came to the house. Twice.
I kept having this memory from a long time ago about a wooden shovel. It had something to do with a joke, but the closer I got the further it slipped away. Makes sense; we were consistently high in those days.
Whenever I started to work on my daily “to-do,” I would be interrupted and derailed. It happened 15+ times.
All the family is sick with different symptoms, except me. I know it’s because of my Blueprint EVOO regiment. The one where I randomly take an EVOO shot and forget about it for a week or two. Consistency.
gn,
nicabar