1 hour ago · Life · 0 comments

So yeah, that's where I'm at. It's Day 3 of recovery. I'm on a soft-food diet, my jaw is still tender, and I'm typing this while nursing a cup of iced coffee. Feels like a good time to catch up. I've been mostly offline on this blog since April. Not because I vanished — I just fell into a rabbit hole. It started with a simple itch: I wanted a better way to log my days. I was using Obsidian and Google Keep — solid tools, but they never felt like mine. I wanted something that felt like a chat, something that nudged me daily, something that held me to the question: What did you actually do today? So I built it. I called it daylog. And then I couldn't stop. For two months straight, I vibecoded my way through late nights, token limits, and heat waves. I added a meadow, a duck, a memory layer, a theme engine. I shared it with friends and workmates; they found bugs; I fixed them; I built more. It was exhilarating. It was also, I'll admit, a little escapist. There was some turbulence at work…

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