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The last day has been an intense day of international flights and crowded trains of polite people. It followed an intense week of unscheduled oral surgery, car accidents, and school applications…
Waking up this morning, rested and in Tokyo, I feel the intensity of those activities fade and open myself up to whatever I may find in this liminal spacetime.
For years I would occasionally use spellcheck on my posts to be published. Now I use an LLM agent to read my text.
I use terminology that is beyond LLM capabilities at this point. Yet, I still have this experience when I request an LLM to proofread my posts, and everything returns okay.
Boom. You agree with me, LLM. I crushed it. The secret: I’ve always felt this way publishing, even while littering my literature with misspellings and typographic errors. My kid is unforgiving of such defencices in my speech and writing, yet the rest of ya’ll get the gist.
Perhaps the most flattering self-realization/delusion: upon using Tokyo public transit with others, I begin to see the ineffenicies of the existing train lines.
I’m going to start using multi-modal transportation to understand more about hot it works; that means I’m taking buses for part of the journey.