TomH

2026 is the year of physical media, I'm calling it.

I wonder if I could just work from bed all day

I feel like it helps put me on the same wavelength as the cat.

I used to be a shower right before bed kind of guy, but lately I've converted to shower at 5pm, spend the evening lounging around the house in my jammies kind of guy, and so far it has been an A+ upgrade. Especially for fall.

I wonder how those mixes on Soundcloud manage to not get copyright striked.

Currently really enjoying this 23 message deep email thread with a work colleague who clearly is not reading the entire email and keeps asking me questions I already answered two emails ago. We definitely don't have a reading comprehension issue in this country, nope.

I actually got 9 hours of sleep last night, and I feel so powerful today.

A loaf of olive bread baked in a dutch oven.

I baked a delicious loaf of bread for the first time, and it was suspiciously easy? I have a feeling I'm going to become a bread fiend, if I can just whip these out like this.

Japan

Christmas shopping: done.

Wondering if they sell premium box seat tickets for The Hague.

Thanksgiving Day parade, giant Pink Panther ballon perks around the corner of a brick apartment building, two children look out the window, view of the city to right

Elliott Erwitt

Macy's Parade

NYC, 1988

The way the mechanics of this site work, I'll still see their good posts get boosted, I'll just not have to see the firehose now.

Unfollowed some super-posters this week and I gotta say, it has been paying dividends for my mental health.

A cat, in my jacket.

It is a cat in the jacket kind of morning.

The entire month of November so far has felt like, 3 days, tops.

I feel like everyone on this website is forcing me to know about a bunch of stupid assholes I don’t care about

Peter Eugén, Born (1978) Swedish
“Boat in Stockholm Archipelago”
Watercolor, 42 x 56 cm.
#art #painting #painters #BlueSkyArt

Bed has got to be one of my number one places to lie still all night and not get any sleep.

I’m howling.

good morning, smash.

that's what I'm fucking talking about.

My Christmas gift strategy is simple: everyone gets food items. That way, they are likely to share with me.

Now we can all move on from "release the Epstein files" to "unredact the Epstein files".

Not saying I'd advocate going that far, but I bet the effects lasted longer than they do today.

My takeaway from watching the first episode of the new Ken Burns American Revolution doc is that cancel culture was alive and well in colonial New England. Except when someone did something they didn't like, they tarred and feathered the fucker and dragged him through the streets.

MAGRERR CHRISMACKS

I think we've found a new "hardest problem in computer science" with how long it's taken bsky to let us turn off retweets for an individual user.

Again.