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Dinner the other night was stirfry baby bok choy and snow peas. I think it almost maxed out my camera's color dynamic range.

We went to a movie at the local Alamo Draft House, that started out as a mildly dystopian science fiction film, started heading towards a Fight Club, and then suddenly turned into a horror movie.
This diagram was on the bathroom.

We went out to dinner with my mom and stared at their saltwater tanks a lot.
Kinda wondering if this is a real thing or a painted rock thing.

These were real starfish, smaller than dimes, because they were moving.

When we got home, my dog had eaten my homework. This is one of my evaluation boards from work, for which I cut a custom heatsink that has a tiny recess in it above each point where there is a switching signal exposed on the bottom layer of the board, to reduce how much the switching signal can couple into the heatsink. Monty had removed the bag from my work duffel bag, taken it into the bedroom, and gnawed experimentally on the corner, before deciding that PCB's don't taste good.


We went to a movie at the local Alamo Draft House, that started out as a mildly dystopian science fiction film, started heading towards a Fight Club, and then suddenly turned into a horror movie.
This diagram was on the bathroom.

We went out to dinner with my mom and stared at their saltwater tanks a lot.
Kinda wondering if this is a real thing or a painted rock thing.

These were real starfish, smaller than dimes, because they were moving.

When we got home, my dog had eaten my homework. This is one of my evaluation boards from work, for which I cut a custom heatsink that has a tiny recess in it above each point where there is a switching signal exposed on the bottom layer of the board, to reduce how much the switching signal can couple into the heatsink. Monty had removed the bag from my work duffel bag, taken it into the bedroom, and gnawed experimentally on the corner, before deciding that PCB's don't taste good.
