I am still feeling like I should be doing something, you know, niggling somewhere in the back of my mind. It's weird, annoying, hard to let that work thing go, hey.
I'm still playing with AI image creation and re-writing stories.
I have created small pieces of art work to go with my stories on my fictional blog. They are kind of amateurish, created with photoshop created by hand. Well, I went through and put descriptions of each into an AI generator and the results were impressive. Not sure at present if I am going to replace my original artwork, or not.
This made me laugh, on the news, it was said that a 13 year old boy was saved from a sticky situation in Alphington. Rescuers pulled him to safety. Don't the news writers hear what they are saying?
Anyway...
Have I ever told you I find boats creepy. Not speed boats, I guess that's because I was bought up on them as a water skier as a kid. But anything bigger, especially ocean liners, super creepy. The thought of them just gives me chills. I wonder if there is a name for that?
I'm not sure that I would call it a fear, I just find them creepy, but anyway,
The fear of ships is known as naviphobia or navisphobia, a phobia that can also be connected to other anxieties like megalophobia (fear of large objects) and submechanophobia (fear of submerged man-made objects). It can be triggered by past negative maritime experiences, movies, or the sheer size of vessels and may result in symptoms like panic, sickness, or anxiety.
It is a glorious day, the sun is shining, the weather is just perfect. Sam is in the office, apparently all his bosses have turned up and he has to go into the office for the next few days to meet with them.
He said, "kill me now." Closely followed by, "have I told you I don't want to work anymore?"
Every day, hun.
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