Weeknotes 71: Flipping Through the Stacks
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Excellent new-to-me term: “onceability”:
the quality in a technical system that prevents a user from restoring the system, once it has failed.
Everything feels like this now. All the cheap little Internet-of-Things devices that suddenly and irrevocably forget what Wi-Fi even is and repurpose themselves into expensive breathing orange LEDs. Overdue to go around plucking them off of power strips like gross little weeds.
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Severance season two finale: 👍👍. The discourse around any popular show almost immediately gets exhausting nowadays, but they certainly landed the plane for me. Felt like a love letter to filmmaking.
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Took advantage of a disturbingly warm March day to get the bike dusted off for the year. Turns out that despite being sunny, it was way too windy and I spent a good amount of the ride translating perpendicularly into the curb. Still a nice expansion of the places I know how to bike to well into River West.
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Lovely walk down to the record store to pick up one particular thing, and absentmindedly flipping through the stacks like I used to so many weekends at Amoeba on Sunset. Picked up some nice surprises and completely forgot the thing I came for.
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Which gave me an excuse for another bike errand the next day to the other location of the same record store, which was more successful in the sense that I bought the record I tried to buy the day prior, and dramatically less successful in that I had to fight against pouring rain and a splitting headache the whole way.
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Still: biking outdoors in March. Who can complain?