No, I'm no longer an AFOL
It was a big breakup. I had been collecting and building Lego models for years. Countless hours spent planning, buying, and building. And then one day I just couldn’t do it anymore.
It was a big breakup. I had been collecting and building Lego models for years. Countless hours spent planning, buying, and building. And then one day I just couldn’t do it anymore.
Here we go again: another reboot of my blog. And yes, I’m switching platforms again. But it feels as if I’m getting closer to my ultimate goal of being able to blog from my phone!
I started my crazy project last summer, and it was yet another attempt at deliberatively setting aside time to learn new technologies and skills.
I have now been at it for a few months and am making so-so progress. I got a new blog up and running, but I’m not happy with the look and feel.
I’m about to start a new and utterly crazy side project, and I’m not even sure that I’ll be able to pull it off, or how I’ll do it, or even when.
It’s Saturday morning. Early morning. Coffee. Thinking. More coffee. Some browsing. And some more coffee with a side of more thinking about what to do today.
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