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I've been contemplating living off-grid for years now. I've been mentally stripping away the conveniences of modern life one by one. This month is the washing machine. A particularly gnarly shirt wouldn't stop stinking so I put it in the sink, boiled some water in the kettle, and just poured it over. The color of the water was unbelievable, a dark brown. What the hell has the washing machine been doing all these years? Nothing, it appears. I've seen a few designs for off-grid washing machines from the solar/battery powered motorized drum to the hand-cranked bowl, but none of them had the simplicity of just some boiling water in the sink. As a kid I remember thinking that the scene from Willy Wonka was weird where Charlie and his mom are washing clothes with a big spoon in steaming water, but now I see the genius. I'm going to try washing all my clothes by hand with boiling water in the sink for a month and see if I can stand it.

august

@tickfoot was on the sidewalk waiting for me to pick her up. A man approached her and said:

MAN: Ma'am, can you spare anything for a homeless man?
HER: Well, I don't have any cash but I do have an organic raspberry yogurt cup here in my lunch box.
MAN: What in the hell am I supposed to do with that?
HER: ... eat it?
MAN: I'D RATHER BURN IN HELL THAN EAT SOMETHING AS NASTY AS THAT!

july

I used to vastly prefer summer over all other seasons, but this year has me reconsidering it. The heat, humidity, and mosquitoes make it very hard to be outdoors for any period of time. I can't tell if the weather is changing or my tolerance window is shrinking with age.

june

I've been pissing outside in a bucket of mulch for a few weeks as an experiment. We've got a lot of groundhogs, or "whistlepigs" as some mountain people around here call them, and I though this toxic brew would be just the thing to encourage them to leave. They live under our shipping container/shed and are eating all of our squash and making a dent in our buckwheat. I suspect they are also munching on our blueberries and raspberries. Anyways, I put the piss-mulch under the shed at all their entrances but I can see this morning that they are completely unfazed.

may

I got this gemini server running on my home router, a MIPS device running OpenWRT and only 8 MB of flash. Too small to install gcc to compile a server, and the OpenWRT development environment/Docker image is 14 GB. cross-compiling a server written in C for MIPS seems like an exercise from hell, getting everything to link correctly. luckily, Go's cross-compiling situation is really nice and I was able to produce a binary that works with this one-liner:

GOOS=linux GOARCH=mips GOMIPS=softfloat go install -ldflags "-s -w" tildegit.org/solderpunk/molly-brown@latest

april

There's a restaurant in my city that lists Yuengling on the beer menu under "imported."

Visited friends in Raleigh, NC. Can't park in some places without installing an app (for the smartphone I don't have). Tried to buy a notecard and the CASHier says: "so we're only accepting card and apple pay at this time." When I paid for some food with cash the guy behind the counter gave me a terrible groan of disappointment and eventually said "it's like that MasterCard ad where somebody pays with cash and everything grinds to a halt."

Stupid ass society.

march

maypop

february

january

oasis

2022

december

november

The last decade has had me chasing dollars and building software for the web. With the new year approaching, I am finally able to lay it down, say no to new clients, dive deep, and explore new areas where my skills can have a greater impact. After fifteen years of work, it feels like my real career is finally getting started. I have finally learned to separate "me, the freelancer looking for work online" from "me, the human being," which facilitated the creation of this space.