Cats, good books, AI, and religious walking in the city of Sofia
Whoever landscaped relied on flowers like their life depends on it.
I like the flowers more than the cathedral. Something with the symbolic around it doesn’t sit right with me. Perhaps it needs a couple of hundred years of service to get there. The nearby St. Sofia church looks much more authentic and comfortable. Like a place you’d visit for a holiday or an important life event or memorial.
The colours were pretty yesterday.
Today is the first true t-shirt day of the year. It’s 23° C and the city is quick to toss the jackets in the closet.
I wouldn’t mind a great-grandchild named after me. My name is cool and means happy, or happyin. Not sure where the in came from but it appeared at least a century ago.
Apart from that, perhaps I would name after myself the rule to not deploy important software changes last thing on Friday. Some things are better done at the beginning of the day.
The probability of introducing a problem is greater at the end of the day, and greater at the end of the week when you’re tired. The probability of a problem being discovered when fewer people are around is lower. Weekends also make resolving issues more difficult – critical people might be out of reach or might be surprisingly upset that you reached them.
Iron Man’s heart got patched with duct tape. Creative fellow, knows how to fix things.
It’s good to be back to Sofia where the water tastes like home and the food won’t make you explode.
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