He puts on an acting master class throughout.
The scene where he weeps over his son’s grave is straight up heartbreaking.
He puts on an acting master class throughout.
The scene where he weeps over his son’s grave is straight up heartbreaking.
The older I get, the more I feel like Chief O’Brien.
In, like, every way.
Somewhere, the one remaining user of Temple OS just woke up in a cold sweat.
I’ve been using Mint and Pop!_OS on two different machines for a few years.
Neither has really required much from me as the user, although I have needed to use the terminal once on each of them.
Personally, I really like the way Pop does window tiling and workspaces.
Funny enough, that was one of the reasons for not taking the job at the time.
Way back in 2017 I was offered a job managing a small retreat center in the middle of bumblefuck nowhere along the shores of Lake Superior.
The pay was exceptionally low, but it came with housing and food. 8 months out of the year would have been spent just being there and keeping the place in order, the other 4 were for hosting guests.
I went back to school instead.
The fuck was I thinking? I could have ridden these shit years out as a weird hermit.
Ibuprofen if I’m at work, but at home I usually take a short nap and have some coffee after, which works better for me.
I’ve been trying to de-billionaire my life lately. The strategy at the moment for spending money is:
Buy nothing, if possible. Then buy used, if I have to spend money. If I can’t buy used, then buy local. If I can’t buy local, then buy Canadian or Mexican.