androidqueen @androidqueen@mastodon.gamedev.place

The thing about getting good at programming is that half the job is getting good at looking stuff up online, so sometimes (especially when I’m feeling antsy or insecure) I just look things up for people on Reddit and it makes them happy.

The other half of getting good at programming, by the way, is debugging. And the other half is having the patience to read through the whole article or watch the whole video. And the other half is actually knowing what problem you’re trying to solve. And the…

I’m in a hospital that I visited more times than I can remember, but I was a child then. I’m in a town where I used to live, but I don’t have a bed here anymore. My grandmother looks small, like a child, and she is sleeping. The walls are all the same color of beige with the metal corners, but they sell sushi in the caf, and the coffee isn’t burnt.

You can’t go home again.

The south terminal is only accessible via a 10min shuttle that runs every 20min fml

Haha and the rideshare brought me to the wrong terminal I didn’t even know ABIA had more than one

It is before 5:30am and the airport is a disaster.

Most of the time, I feel really good about our choice to reduce to one car. The 1% of the time one of us has to get a ride to the airport though…

This avocado

It makes me feel like I’m doing okay as a human when so many of the people I perceive as Grown Ups tell me things like “I always forget to check my DMs, and I’m spotty about checking email too, so just text me, here’s my number.”

Also I feel like there’s got to be a term for that sub genre of science fiction where essentially it’s an exploration of the impact of one significant technological advance, but I don’t know what it’s called. It seems to be lumped in with dystopia. (Black Mirror does this quite a bit.)

Just finished Severance so I guess I better grab Stanley Parable: Ultra Deluxe now to keep my corporate dystopia vibe going

My baby is out of surgery and high as a kite.

I keep getting increasingly threatening emails from TV licensing (“You could be committing an offense.” “We could visit at any time.”) in the UK, and I don’t know how to tell them I don’t live there anymore. 😂

Good night Mastodon. It’s quiet here, but that’s not a bad thing. ❤️