Life in Stride

I have thoughts on purposeful thought-leaders. Also I try another AI-generated story and it isn’t good, so instead we look at faces.

I go radio gaga, remembering Chris Moyles at BBC Radio 1, and my time in student radio.

Today is a bit of a low-ebb day, so if you have a spare hug lying around, it wouldn’t go to waste over here. All’s well though, and we embark in a nice long calming meditation today… as long as you’re OK with dogs. And, even if you’re not, it’s OK, this dog’s very friendly and won’t sniff your crotch or anything.

I talk about an annoying and unnecessary bus trip, and read some positive news stories.

I read a tall tale from Reddit, about a yeti (I don’t think they know what a yeti is).

I read a couple of stories generated by artificial intelligence.

I go all round the houses and somehow end up talking about the Rocky Horror Picture Show.

I bring a lower, slower energy than yesterday, and go off on a noodle around the word “spouse”.

This is the one where I stand up, and have a revelation that gets me all excited.

I talk about a new little podcast toy I’m building on a whim, describe my first day of zombie survival training, and recount a minor tantrum.