Behold my son!!!
Good morning. It is 2026–06–22, and it is a Monday.
Went to an incredible trans wedding yesterday. It was beautiful and kind hearted and full of compassion and trans love. The food was really good, too. I got to see a bunch of friends that I haven’t seen in a while. Got a little too much sun, but that’s okay. Now I’m sitting in the living room, drinking coffee, and talking into my phone. Today is a quiet day. Not a lot going on for the next couple of days until my job interview. So just trying really hard to keep my shit together until I find out if I’m employed again. Gonna write, gonna read the new book. I hope that you have a lovely day.
Getting ready to head to a big trans wedding. Second one this year. I am mega excited that this seems to be the year of surgeries and weddings.
Doing an experiment. I’m using micro.blog to post to bluesky, so that folks see blogposts but I don’t have to interact with the bluesky feed that much. Publish only instead of publish and rage.
The original iPhone only came with a small number of applications:
- Phone.
- Mail.
- Safari.
- iPod (music/video).
- Photos.
- Calendar.
- Notes.
- Weather.
- Clock.
- Settings.
What if I moved back to this kind of protocol? Simplified machine that gives me a little data, a scratch pad, communication, my appointments, music, and the time? What else do you really need?
Good morning. It is 2026-06-21, it’s a Sunday, happy solstice.
Woke up at 1 am convince I would die if I didn’t do my unemployment paperwork immediately. Got up and did it. Felt the absolute certainty that I’ll get the next job. Things are gonna start to narrow. Give up freedom for filthy lucre. But it’s time to start worrying about that.
Going to a wedding today. Anarchist, beautiful.
 Long may they live together and love each other.
