It’s been rainy since late October but we’re now in a new month and it hasn’t stopped pouring. I’ve been working hard, consolidating my efforts to become a published author and app interface designer. I’m also improving my guitar skills. There is a positive feeling around me, now that I exercise and work more, and have become a 5am, morning person. Health-wise I’m improving by leaps and bounds. It’s important to have a serviceable body leading up to the Tribulation. Unfortunately, spiritual darkness persists all over this cross-linked telepathic end times world. I often take a few hours out of my schedule to talk sense into sinners every day and it looks to be yet another session of mental powerpoint now.
Still wearing my budget Casio 800h, switched to FKM tropic strap which is comfier. Looks like this will be my EDC for some time, until I get my MT-G next year. Can’t wait for my money to roll in against the witchcraft / evil family blockade. 5kRM for a watch is reasonable.
I don’t know why I’m re-coding Browse in Python. It used to be a 2012 iOS app that could surf the web at 2G / Edge speeds. And it was pretty good. There’s surely no need for that anymore now. But to give the antiquated RISCOS a serviceable modern browser is my current passion. So now I’m reading up on byte streaming. Exciting stuff. Browse may see alpha testing by Monday.
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It’s mid week and no progress on Browse other than I ordered a cheap 3 button mouse specially for RISCOS, $2.50. Supposed to be long lasting. Well we’ll see. Made good progress on my new Christian story site hosted on Google Sites. Started researching Tahitian culture for this week’s free story codename TRR. Otherwise have been quite sedentary mentally and physically. Made a new YouTube shorts which isn’t very popular.
Dad’s in hospital overnight for what we think is a deadly infection. For all his faults, he held our family together, doing what we needed to survive. It will be sad to see him go. Then Mom may turn against me, finishing me off as well in fear of her evil sister and depressive brothers. Have to be smarter to survive. Sometimes… I pray for myself. Looking forward to tomorrow and what it might hold.
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