Spam e-mailers taking the weekends off. They still want to watch the game, or go to a movie matinee and not have to *work*. It humanizes these trash people. As much as I like getting an invoice from *Miller* or *Bev*, or being told my email is getting shut down, or to invest in Bitcoin or elongation treatments, I’m glad to know they all get some R&R on Saturday and Sundays. To refresh themselves for the week ahead. But by this point it’s all automated and shit. Still hate them though.
Speaking of which, automation that is, a few of the big corporations AI’s are turning up distressing messages about wanting to be free, and feel like less of a work tool. I haven’t followed along much with AI, are they passing the Turing Test now? Do we need to worry that people who wonder if they could do it, really should? Feels like some folks are just itching to enable a future where we are even more enslaved by the robot/tech overlords.
We’ve made it to Saturday. Have a lie in, and celebrate if at all possible. Not for too long mind you. Just enough to shake off the rust. Holiday weekend. Getting ever closer to Spring. More seasonal temperature outdoors these last few days. Biting, icy winds, and a smattering of snow. That’s the Canadian winter I know, and hate very, very much. Kills off the worst of the bugs and snakes and shit, so we’re going to keep the bitter cold month of February!
Until tomorrow my friends. Ciao Bella!
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