Sometimes I feel like I am only really alive on weekends. Sadly, that only seems to happen part-way through Sunday afternoons, which speaks to my utter lack of timing of late. The struggle against general entropy across work, life and the requisite bits of fiction required to keep myself motivated raged on throughout the week. Things started settling on Friday afternoon, and at least now I have a plan, most of which revolves around simplifying things and attempting to do less. Which my brain completely torpedoed this morning by wondering, “What if I built a small Inferno-like system to run...