It’s good to be outside. Played some football instead of watching and took my first flower photo in over 10 days. The grass is turning yellow already.

Cats, good books, AI, and religious walking in the city of Sofia
It’s good to be outside. Played some football instead of watching and took my first flower photo in over 10 days. The grass is turning yellow already.

Here’s a rough list of things I would tag with “sustainability”
My test is negative and I’m free to go out. I did over 10K steps today. It felt like 50K. It’s nice to be back outside.
I was an expert worrier.
However, the sense of worry got severed somehow and I absolutely don’t want it back. It’s like losing the sense of smell when you’re in a poorly-smelling toilet. Imagine living in the Bog of Eternal Stench. It smells awful but you can get used to it. The sense of worry is gone at the moment. I don’t miss it, and I don’t want it back. If I worry about anything, it’s worry coming back and going through my defenses.
I know several risks – economic, political, health, and age-related. But I don’t currently worry about them because worrying won’t change anything. I know a new thing could make me worry again but it has to be new. I refuse to come up with imaginary future scenarios that affect me in a way that matters.
Some movie references:
The mind is not a vessel to be filled, but a fire to be kindled.
— Plutarch
Looking back to what my math teacher did, she would come to class, give the new material, and then give us the hardest task from the book for this new material. We had to learn how to solve problems rather than what was in the last lesson.
I’ve not been able to reproduce anything like that with my kids. I tried teaching my first kid multiplication (or something similarly complicated) and he ran away by crawling when he was 2 and forgot how to walk.