20:30 V. is coming in two hours to stay over to refuge from the hot winds from the Sahara. There’s not much sand blowing this time, but the air is hot. Sometimes it feels like you’re being blown by a huge hair dryer. I chatting with Claude in the background, and even though my intention was to put myself in full to clean the house, I see this as an opportunity to multi-task. At the end of these two hours, I hope to have both a clean house and a pleasant AI generated read. Let us face this face this task live, so that I may update as I come back to type and publish live.

20:55 I can continue writing on my phone with relative ease, though I couldn’t help but make things easier for me moving forward. I’d also like to learn to trust the damn phone keyboard, I’m slow because I’m too careful.

I’ll challenge myself: take a picture and improve on it, let’s go!

21:35 I must haste