Ducks, when they eat, sometimes dip their heads into the water and munch on whatever it is they munch on. It is colossally unattractive. I call that "duck butt" and it makes me laugh every time, but it's really just me. (What do you call an inside joke where you're the only one laughing?) It's... Continue Reading →
Perplexity
I ran this blog through an LLM (Perplexity, in this case, which is a souped up AI search engine) to see what it said about the blog, me, whatever. Perplexity.ai : forolavache.com is a small personal blog titled “Moove your cow, and your mind will follow,” featuring short reflective posts framed around a cute stuffed... Continue Reading →
To and From
You know you're living in weird times when you look back at Cold War spy films and think "Ah, in the past things were simpler." I wanted to watch a spy film this weekend. Couldn't tell you why, exactly. Maybe because in most of them, there were these obvious threats (nuclear bombs and all that).... Continue Reading →
Here’s to the Ostrich
Relaxing. I wish I could. I don't know why I can't. The internal dialogue in my head is just waiting for someone to find me out, accuse me of something I should have done or done better or done before or faster or whatever. So I stay tense, and unsure of myself, and it's really... Continue Reading →