EMF started yesterday, and last week I wanted to do something nerdy to justify my attendance.
To quote the website:
Electromagnetic Field is a non-profit camping festival for those with an inquisitive mind or an interest in making things: hackers, artists, geeks, crafters, scientists, and engineers
So, as conversation of attendance, and the site began to be set up, the nerdy bug caught me and I decided to build a thing.
What happens when you mention to your D&D group, who mostly have ADHD, that your tumble dryer is broken?
Free labour!
Time to trade our city break, for a beach break, as we take the train down south to Busan.
I saw this sticker on a car on my walk today, and it gave me a little joy. So maybe it can give you some joy too.
This is the kind of sticker I can get behind.
It was the ten-year anniversary of Brexit last week. That, and we are about to see Prime Minister number seven, since the vote.
I don’t normally write about politics, but I read “Your shit is unreadable” this morning:
Where is the fucking hate? Everyone loves everything. Sunshine, rainbow. You stripped out the ugly parts, thinking it would make you more likeable. It just made you empty.
And it made me want to write something that had been on my mind, but I had been holding off because I don’t want to seem negative.
Day 4 of our South Korean holiday and we head to a Palace dressed in traditional clothing.
Day 3 of our South Korean getaway and we take a tour to see the Korean DMZ, and learn more about the war.
So the destination for this year’s ‘big holiday’ — which we are blessed to be able to do every two years — is South Korea!
Many moons ago, when I used to write software, I realized I was misinterpreting stakeholders, and they me. We were using the same words, but thinking of different things.
Years ago, I was convinced by a friend to play a game where you build a rocket. I didn’t think much of Factorio, and I didn’t expect to ever dedicate 100 hours to it, let alone 1000.
