That is a compulsion I will never be able to get rid of. Slapping Linux on anything with a processor.

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Going from the soul crushing to the slightly annoying, I am being begged to save the company I walked away from to care for my mother full time.

I'm trying to think of a way to answer that request without using expletives.

After being rushed to the hospital via ambulance on December 15th, two emergency surgeries, entering a hospice unit on Thursday evening and succumbing to lung failure at 4:45pm Tuesday afternoon, I have two things to say.

  1. I love you, Mom. Someday, we'll meet again and I'll bring you a double cheeseburger.
  2. If you smoke, STOP! Her death was agonizing and horrific. It broke my heart to watch it.

This shift from running a software company to being a semi-retired full-time caregiver has been interesting. I'll say that much. I can feel my stir-crazy straining at the leash though.

Since I am almost never here, I may as well give an update.

I have quit the company and moved back to West Virginia to care, full-time, for my disabled and chronically ill mother. Goodbye savings. But it's worth it.

That said, I am off to the grocery store as dinner will not make itself.

Just seeing if Elon Musk bought this one yet,

Life has been busy. To say the least. Still is but I'm now taking time out to make an andouille sausage, jalapeno, egg, onion, cheese, pepper and salsa quesadilla. This will fuel the effort to find a way to slack off for a day.

Off to dice the tomatoes…

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This is borderline passive aggressive.

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One of my "betters" cried from their beachfront mansion, "The oceans are rising and I am at risk". "Would you like some sandbags or maybe a boat?", I asked. "No, I need you to eat bugs.", they said.

The acrid stench of error lingers but I am not sure which of us emitted it.

At any rate, I have updated this my status here and I am moving on.

Ciao.

I managed to do that, surprisingly.

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