Category: Weeknotes 🗓️
A weekly missive from the virtual desktop of Jay Springett.
Each issue covers what I’ve been: reading, doing, thinking about, some links recommendations, a good meme and more.
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The Dithering
So today we found out ABBA are back together. This is awful news.
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Who Else Wants To Enjoy The Sunshine?
I’m typing this out quickly as possible as I want to get out in the garden before the sun moves round the trees and makes it to hot to shift…
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Technical Support
“Lack of proper planning does not constitute an emergency” – Ancient Project Manager Saying
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Contradictions
I’m back on the chalk for Easter. Its nice to be home – which my teenage self would find extremely an annoying thing to hear myself saying
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Permanently Moved – Episode 1
Warren Ellis posted The Short Things over on Morning.Computer. I thought about it over breakfast and decided “challenge excepted”.
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He escapes into absurdity
The battle for freedom is not fought alone on the great fronts. It is fought in every home, in every community, in every state in the world. it is fought…
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“New Nerds”
I am/I’ve been in Berlin for a while. Right now I am typing this from Trust one of the many Blockchain Co-Working spaces that are in Berlin.
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Stella Maris
The Shrine of Our Ladye Star of the Sea was an old chapel on the cliffs at Broadstairs. Dating back at least to the 1350s
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A strange sort of collapse
Let nothing disturb you,Let nothing frighten you,All things are passing away:God never changes.Patience obtains all thingsWhoever has God lacks nothing;God alone suffices. — St. Teresa of Avila Narrative I walk…
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Eternity can be found in the minuscule…
Despite all the stuff I’ve been up to so far this year, I still feel that I’m suffering from an inability to be motivated and fully align my life with…
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Every mile is two in winter
“Good words are worth much, and cost little.” ― George Herbert Narrative I think I’m going to move my post day to Saturday. Fridays is getting busier as the day…
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EndSerenading
Recovery from last week continues. A birthday and building of flatpack furniture.
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Well, fuck them. Make it personal
Oh so sick, just mark the middle of our door with a red cross a foot long. I’m writing this with an extremely light head.
