Tuesday 01/02/2024
Remember when you used to write checks? And when the year turned, and you’d write a check and put the wrong year on it? And swear, and have to tear up the check and write “VOID” in your checkbook for that check number? Ah the good old days. I spent the morning and some of the afternoon working to set up an AI writing assistant. Hoping to jump-start my novel. We’ll see. I also spent some time down at FOPAL, partly because I had a couple of complicated donations I didn’t know what to do with, and wanted to catch Janette, the boss, for advice. And I did. So those things somewhat dealt with.
I haven’t mention the big screw-up. I was getting less and less happy with the 240z project, it just wasn’t working out, and then I was pressing a decal into place and broke off a piece of the body. To fix it would be a lot of work and I just said fuck it, and not only did I trash that project, I also decided to clean all the model-building stuff out of the closet. Today I gave away the airbrush and my collection of paints.
Codgerville 