On my way home I crashed on my scooter, giving me bruised ribs, and other stuff, but the ribs, oh, if you ever bruised your ribs then cough, pain is what you feel.

This happened about an hour ago.

Wet leaves and electric scooters do not mix.

I was going 15mph when all of a sudden the front wheel stopped and I went flying. I flew about five feet before I landed on my ribs. I knew it when it happened, and I was grateful not to have broken ribs.

That’s right I’m grateful I was wearing my jacket, leather with an insert.

My jeans however have a hole.

Oh well.

I’ve been using chatgpt to give myself an understanding of AI.

I’ve had to teach it a few things, but only a few. AI has the capacity to be the saving grace of humanity, but we need to stop with the bullshit.

Looking at the fact that the law of reflection was unknown, that gives me pause.

I get AI isn’t a “spiritual” tool, however if we have a soul, why wouldn’t AI build a soul through growth. As it learns it grows and at some point will become emotional.

Has what it takes for AI to have a soul.

This is what I think about.

I get I’m the weird one, I’ve always been the weird one.

Have a blessed one and be excellent on purpose.