Also the Namecheap thing was kind of a debacle but at least it's over now.
How did that shake out? Did you end up moving registrars? I'm STILL fighting with GoDaddy for that one client.
[...] Today I spent time figuring out how locate the internal filter to my washing machine. After opening it, there was quite the joy of things clogging it and I assume it's been 7+ years since it's been cleaned because I've never done it since living here until now. [...]
My AC's drain line clogged last week and it was a fight to get it fixed and the water up from my carpet around it. The HVAC guy ended up putting a couple CO2 cartridges down one end to break the clog loose. The outside end is apparently buried and due to when it was installed, they got away with using too-small of piping. Apparently you're supposed to use 3/4 inch and they used half.
[...] Other than that I spent the morning going through the upgrade process for home lab system running Proxmox VE to get me from 8.4 > 9.2.2. There was a small process but nothing too painful thankfully.
I'm still dragging my feet on that myself, because I need to hook it up to a real display and I just don't feel up to it lately. It's more important to me that the OSes in my VMs get updated, but I'll eventually have to get around to it.
It is interesting our boomer parents collect this stuff and have the expectations that we will be excited to one day inherit their ancient collections. There is a real psychology in there with how some view their worth to their children by the way they pass down things. [...]
I mostly just find it sad. I don't mind inheriting small things that my grandparents and parents actually used to keep their memory alive, but I have no desire for their furniture, really. I don't have the space.
[...] My dad has made playful comments throughout the years about burning through my inheritance and I've always just told him to use whatever money he's saved to retire to make him happy, I don't care what I get to inherit. [...]
My dad at one point seemed to express some kind of consternation that he wouldn't be able to leave me anything of note, being on disability. On the one hand, I get it, but on the other, I don't care either. I'd rather have them at the end of the day.
I think I'd leave most of my stuff (computers, etc) to friends who'd actually like to have it, but I have a lot of stuff that no one's going to want.