I honestly didn't know if I was going to make it. I still don't know, if I'm being honest. But...

Meanwhile, people read an AI hit piece (and there are many) and then fire up their browsers (which run on AI) to pop on the socials (which are served out of the same data centers as AI) to closely examine everything they see for signs of AI, and then yell about it. They use the platform (again, run on AI) to declare their refusal to use AI and then they go on to make of AI usage a moral issue. They sling insults. They shame people. On a platform run by AI from the phone that runs on AI using servers that also serve AI.

"I found your trampoline, Greg, but you're going to need a ladder to get it." Later that evening, because that wasn't enough drama for one night, someone set off fireworks. Has anyone seen my last nerve?

As we enter a new week of waves at whatever the fresh hell this is, I thought I’d pop in with a tiny love spell for the week ahead.