This show is like travelling into my upbringing. 🫠

How had I never seen Letterkenny. 12 seasons. 🥹

After just shy of a year of work in medicine, I was finally called in for an impromptu 9.5 hour shift at 5:30pm on a Saturday night. Mainly to monitor a few (important) screens while a robot (and a team of surgeons) performed a 10 hour operation.
#fauxAIpicture

robotsguide.com/robots/davinci

My fall asleep method is to read this absolute legends meme dumps. I don't know what I'd do without @abbiistabbii.bsky.social and her Images of Note.

Staring at a bag of things a thin skin flaked off after sunburn. Returned. Rays of light shards like glass peeled the skin back. A bag of my shoes, cosmetics, and your letter. Of everything we had together.

There's pain and then there's chronic pain. Each morning I wake up, and getting up out of bed hurts more than staying down in bed. A physical and mental battle each day before I shower.

Today I started my physio. I will admit, I do not prefer to Prone Plank on Hands.

Trying to figure out the content that belongs here. My twitter was a confessional micro-blog. This platform is whatever we make it, or find it useful for, like twitter was. Is micro-blogging the content form I like writing? Truly it is.

My friend just got a new tattoo. My photo is a little distorted, not the tattoo.

I quite like the way George's head sits above the top of the circle.

300 characters, mostly blue, followee count under 30, could it be? Are these once again the good old days?