The happy place

Yet another day among the sun flowers, the tall green grass and the wasps.

I’m sitting inside however. By my laptop stack, looking at the screens, working with a cold cup of black coffee

Listening to Dio in my earphones

Took a considerable amount of 50 commits to have docker in docker in docker to push the docker image I was building to a self hosted docker registry with a self signed certificate.

And when it finally pushed, I didn’t feel anything.

It’s like inception.

Hey they removed another cookie from the box, and they’re shrinking. How small will they have to be before they all disappear completely? The only place where there’s an increasing amount of cookies in the web browser.

Hey I read that when they shrunk the ice creams, they did it for the customer’s sake to make healthier snack sizes or something.

Do you ever feel like the guy from falling down? Bill Foster

I’m the bad guy?