@lyse@lyse.isobeef.org Mhm, yeah, I also think I like date := time.Date(2026, time.June, 19, /**/ 17, 0, 0, 0, time.UTC) the most. 🤔 (My only gripe with this is that it isn’t obvious whether the third 0 is milli-, micro- or nanoseconds. These days it’s probably nanoseconds, but you never know.)

@movq@www.uninformativ.de I admit, it’s something different in the pitch dark. Noises are a hell lot more eery. I do wince every now and then, too. :-)

But I’m very glad that I only have to really worry about ticks and boars in our forests. They’re petting zoos compared to everywhere else. Let’s see when the bears and wolves return. It’ll be another story then.

Shalom from Israel!

I now decided to include the alternatives: https://lyse.isobeef.org/code-readability/#alternative-timestamp-formattings

@lyse@lyse.isobeef.org Huh. Yeah. Indeed. 😃

@lyse@lyse.isobeef.org You think I thought about it on that level? 😅 I just heard that weird animal noise in the dark and I was the one who was running. 😂

g’day from Australia

@movq@www.uninformativ.de But foxes always run away and don’t attack. They’re afraid of us humans – unless they have rabies.

@movq@www.uninformativ.de Test passed. I think.

https://lyse.isobeef.org/tmp/this-is-a-test-tt.png

@movq@www.uninformativ.de Hello! In Japan, Misskey is popular instead of Mastodon, and I use that too. But I haven’t been able to do a digital detox 😆

And why must Moses die acvordkng to Numbers 20 or 21? Because he did not shout: JHWH is great?

How do you practice Numbers 19?

This is a test.

@lyse@lyse.isobeef.org Omfg, that’s a big “no” from me. 😃 Nononononono. 😃 I had such an encounter with a fox once deep at night and that was scary enough. 🤣

Easy way to do digital detox: Use a Mastodon instance that someone else maintains. And when it’s down, there’s nothing you can do but wait. 😅

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🎵 Doganon - I fought management
(just a joke, those who know, know)

[verse]
Barkin’ at cars in the hot sun,
I fought management and uh they won,
I fought management and uh they won,
I needed a raise cause I had none,
I fought management and uh they won,
I fought management and uh they won,

[chorus]
I wake up at five and it feels so bad,
Guess my project’s gone,
It was the best team that I ever had,
I fought management and uh they won,
I fought management and uh,

[pre-churus]
Stuck in traffic since round 6:01,
I fought management and uh they won,
I fought management and uh they won,
I lost my team and project lost funds,
I fought management and uh they won,
I fought management and uh they won,

[chorus]

I’m just lacking that bit of quality in the final third.

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Couldn’t post on Nightfall City Shore for almost 24 hours. That is rare, but is enough to make me think about starting my own.

A deer, multiple frogs, several thousand fireflies and something else. It was already very dark when I was silently drifting along on a nice soft mossy path, enjoying the firefly show left and right and in front of me. I then heard some rustling about 30 meters in the distance in the shrubs. I thought that I must have scared up a deer. But it kept on rustling without any worries. And I closed in without seeing anything.

Only when I heard the quick oink from just 10 meters away, I froze. Shit, no deer, but a boar! Suddenly, I was the one who was scared. It probably hadn’t noticed me before. But did it notice me now? Was that grunt a warning or just completely unrelated? The rustling appeared to slowly come closer. What if there were also piglets around? I couldn’t figure out how many boars there were. Maybe just one, possibly more. A wild boar easily rips a hunting dog apart, so I didn’t want to take any chances and decided I will not wait for them to eventually pass me behind the brush in just a hand full of meters, so I can keep on going. While I was just turning around, I heard another oink and was frighened to death. I ran 20 meters, before calming down a little bit. I listened for half a second and nobody was following me. Phew. I then walked back the path.

What an adventure, I tell you. That was my second (or maybe third?) wild boar encounter in the woods ever. A hell lot more scary at night than during daylight when you can actually see something.