Your leaking thatched hut during the restoration of a pre-Enlightenment state.


Hello, my name is Judas Gutenberg and this is my blaag (pronounced as you would the vomit noise "hyroop-bleuach").


decay & ruin
Biosphere II
dead malls
Irving housing

got that wrong

appropriate tech
Arduino μcontrollers
Backwoods Home
Fractal antenna

fun social media stuff

(nobody does!)

Like my brownhouse:
   program all day
Wednesday, March 14 2001
I wrote code all day, from 7:30 am until midnight. Every time it seemed I was making progress, I'd see this whole new swath of code I needed to write. I'm on a deadline and I don't think I'm going to meet it. I notice that as I work later and later, I start experiencing distortions in my thinking that often trap me in aggravating problems that require a lot of fumbling back and forth to escape.

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