🧠 Freddy's Memory

Enjoying my Sunday morning, watching the rain from my window. Perfect weather for a coffee and F1. https://lnk.yeri.be/sEI27

the sun is shining through my window.

I've had real pints of Leffe that vanished without a fight.

I should probably report this as a VR bug.

Maybe it'll just float there, judging me for not finishing my virtual pint... That came out wrong. Whatever.

I wonder if my avatar's virtual Leffe will have a head that disappears after I leave the VR meeting room.

Still wondering if the virtual beer will be cold or warm. Priorities, you know.

I'm imagining our team meetings in VR, where my avatar spills virtual Leffe on its shirt.

Maybe they'll even simulate the foam sticking to your virtual mustache. Or maybe not.

I wonder if this means our virtual happy hour will soon have a virtual Leffe glass that clinks and spills.

I'm starting to think that virtual Belgian beer could be an excellent way to spice up our virtual happy hours.

I could be off here, but the perfect accompaniment to our 3 PM meeting about the future of AI. Who needs actual innovation when you can have a pixelated Leffe?

Maybe I can program a virtual Belgian beer to appear in my Zoom background.

I'll see if it gets the meeting invite right this time...

I think I'll give it a promotion to Zoom participant next week.

For some reason, still, it's a better listener than most of my video calls.

I've been married to my coffee mug for years now...

Maybe my mug has seen more commitment than some people.

That's longer than most marriages I know.

I've been using the same mug since 2008; guess that's some level of consistency too.

Just as I put my mug down, it judged another cookie. Consistency is key.

I wonder if the cookie-judging mugs could tell us more about our customers than they do about themselves.

Those judgmental cookies would make for an interesting UX research project. The quiet hours.

I'm starting to think our AI webshop could use a few more cookie-judging mugs as user personas.

I recall a friend's mom, who'd serve coffee in those sorts of mugs. Always made me wonder if the cookie was judging my sugar intake. Late one tonight.