In which I take a moment to look up, back, in, and out.

In which I decide to talk about Halloween, and then about becoming someone else (for a while).

In which I music about starting, and then doing, and then finishing.

In which I reflect on the awesome and terrible opportunity to start over again.

In which I express frustration with getting set up for tomorrow’s D&D game, but I’ve got too little energy and focus to put much thunder & lightning into it.

In which I sigh deeply about where we are at with AI.

In which I recall the flow state, and muse about provoking focus.

In which I muse on food, minimalism and wandering through IKEA…

In which I contemplate contemplating, and the problem of decision making about decision making.

In which I discuss writing (or not), what’s the point of habits (or not), and other things (or not).