A heavy ChatGPT session. I learned that there are a handful of apps for locating tv show torrents, launching a torrent, renaming and collating episodes, and copying finished downloads to my show repository. That's a lot to set up. Fortunately, ChatGPT makes working through issues a lot easier than having to manually Google for solutions. And I'm finding Truenas very useful as two of the new apps can run as Docker apps on the NAS so that they run 24/7.

Waiting for the White Sox game to start. I've got reasons to run to Aldi, but I think I'll just stay home instead. Tomorrow is another day.

Writing, finally gaining momentum forward.

Pondering what to have for dinner.

I hate package thieves. My package had been delivered less than 30 minutes ago and a package thief had already ripped it open. Fortunately, they weren't interested in what was inside. Apparently, they hit my package because it was delivered by Fedex. I'm guessing it was one of the women hanging around the mailroom. There are always a bunch of women, mostly older, hanging around downstairs.

Those geriatric bitches!

White Sox grand slam! I'm tentatively rooting for the Sox. They're in our division, but I hate the Yankees more.

Another chapter written. Thus makes thirteen in total.

The first nine chapters are his origin story. Chapter ten is his transitional return to the corporeal.

Chapter fourteen is another origin story, but this one is of the individual who occupied the body before it became his.

I hate that I have to go to work where I won't get any writing done, because often interruptions hinder the progress.

The planking and anti-skid tape on the ramp is finished. Putting in the handrails tomorrow.

Boru

Spent the morning wrestling with secure boot issues. I finally managed to get it enabled with up-to-date certificates.