Humans are adaptable. We live at the poles. We live in the deserts. I’ve enjoyed time in the Arctic and the Sahara.

I get what you’re saying, but people also spend most of their lives in a 68-72 F / 19-21 C degree bubble. That trains the body only to accept homeostasis. Of course, three hours at 110 F one rooftop can be rough, but it’s also a lot worse of that’s 40 degrees away from what you spend 99% of your time at.

Less AC. Be outside more. Cold showers and mid-day workouts.

ITT:

Y’all a bunch a weather bitches.

But you can just refill those yourself. The biggest problem with HP printers is that it times out cartridges, even if there’s ink left.

Horray!

Y’all, the greatest joy in my media universe is the 24/7 MST3K channel that’s on one of these things. Guaranteed laugh within 2 minutes. I don’t need to select the episode. I don’t want each episode in a row. I want random.

I ask out of respect the the devs that make our wonderful distros we love so much:

Have you donated to them and their work?

If there’s not enough money to make you give it up, how much are you willing to give to keep it alive?

Homegirl, full respect here. I don’t know you, but I want you to love life. This just seems like a lot of caffeine and a lot of sleep and no result. Which, to me, indicates something not OK.

I respect that you want to manage this yourself. Get specialist perspective, please. Maybe going the other way is the solution. Less might be more. Or maybe try that out and see if getting down to 100mg a day as one cup of coffee is better.

This is not OK. My Sister in Christ, please seek a medical professional.

:)

Oh shit, this was 2016, too! I think a little before Harambe, so maybe I didn’t mess up the greatest dicks out joke my life would ever know.

I used to raise ducks.

Had a young Drake get too excited for new ladies in the yard once, and his dick popped out and stayed out. Never went back in. Drug it around for days, stepped on it, literally tripped over his own dick. Total mess. I had to try and literally coat it in antibacterial ointment and shove it back in there. Popped right back out hours later.

Turned black and fell off a few days later. Then, understandably, he got extra aggressive. Probably on account of his dick fell off. Also probably didn’t help that I was the last one to touch it.

Sad duck. Tasted great, though.

No, you don’t get it. (Good job on the math though, btw)

Every AI gets to have one, huge Moonraker sized LLM space station. Grok Station 1, Gemini Geosynchronous, Claude Comet. Whatever. But all eggs in one huge solar-powered basket each.

Staffed by 1 or 2 humans each. Required. By law. Armed people. Because, of course they should have guns in space.

Then just see what happens. I bet it would be amazing.

I see it as a win-win.

Either Elom and his fellow dipshits waste a ton of cash chasing literal pie in the sky,

Or

A viable commercial presence in space is validated and terrestrial power needs eased.

/S

Can you all not even tell this or sarcasm?

It should be noted here that “hobbies” in this case should provide enrichment to the kids that are in your life tangentially.

Be the cool Aunt/Uncle that inspires. Give kids gifts that create memories and are unique. Open the door to creativity that their patents can’t afford it don’t have the time to manage. Basically, be grandparents with less doting and better knees.

Brewing beer or playing COD doesn’t hit the same way as teaching someone to cook or code or carve wood.

Edit: These are some of my hobbies, I’m saying that I’m also not helping matters, eirher. This isn’t judgment, it’s introspection.