31.12.25 - 375 - Bramblings

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My fifth day of running and I saw a bush of bramblings in front of the Dirty Duck. I stopped because the birdcalls were unusual. Then I saw that they weren't sparrows at all. The were these beautifully coloured birds. I thought - bramblings... they weren't sparrows or reed buntings. I did remember seeing them in the BHR many years ago.

So I said, I must remember the call and when I typed it in sure enough, twas bramblings.

I am so enjoying running and birding. Today I am going to go to the lough after running and take a look at the bird assemblage there with my bins.

The bird feeders are going great. Starlings have discovered them... so that's the beginning of the end. But I have long-tailed tits and the others as well. No goldfinches though - but I don't put stuff out for them.

I'll go running at 8.15 am.

Let me try and write a story based on Baba Yaga today though. See where it takes me. I have been looking at the latest research on consciousness. I kinda feel sorry for men trying to build AI. Why put so much effort into doing this shit? I know why. Because they cannot give birth. Freud came up with the idea of penis envy. Talk about projection. Men have womb envy. They so desperately want to create new life and everytime, they fail. That was what Shelley was talking about. She was talking about how listening to those annoying men by the fire all day and night long talking about electricity and corpses was such a drag. Men and womb envy. 

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