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  • The Wild Magical World of AI (LLMs) [en]
    [en] End 2024 is when I really started to get going with “AI” (or LLMs – I know saying “AI” is kinda wrong, but there seems to be no good way to escape it right now). I’d been dabbling a bit before that: as a search engine, to help me with my excel formulas at work, or translating an e-mail here or there. But over that Christmas break, I realised it went further than that: helping me manage my tasks; keep lists updated; make sense of my investment portfolio; troubleshooting technical stuff that
     

The Wild Magical World of AI (LLMs) [en]

5 avril 2026 à 10:59
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End 2024 is when I really started to get going with “AI” (or LLMs – I know saying “AI” is kinda wrong, but there seems to be no good way to escape it right now). I’d been dabbling a bit before that: as a search engine, to help me with my excel formulas at work, or translating an e-mail here or there. But over that Christmas break, I realised it went further than that: helping me manage my tasks; keep lists updated; make sense of my investment portfolio; troubleshooting technical stuff that’s above my pay-grade; and build actual systems to do stuff. I didn’t really know what I was doing, but I saw enough to find it really exciting. I was quite busy with work and life during that period, and not finding time to blog much.

And then I had a skiing accident. Everything stopped, but in time, as I started becoming more functional, I turned back to playing with AI some more, doing a little more vibe-coding too. Excitement grew. But I was also hitting limitations, fed up with the sycophancy, context bloat, hallucinations and endless rabbit-holes. Oh, and really sick of AI slop. (Really: nobody wants to read your AI slop, people.) But the exciting was still there, I was just biding my time. Integrations, agents and AI-powered browsers showed up, with the security risks that are bundled in. I was tempted but stopped myself. And a few loved ones.

Three articles amongst many that tell cautionary tales. I have more to say, particularly about the brain fry one, but not today.

https://brave.com/blog/comet-prompt-injection/ https://hbr.org/2026/03/when-using-ai-leads-to-brain-fry https://www.theguardian.com/lifeandstyle/2026/mar/26/ai-chatbot-users-lives-wrecked-by-delusion

Recently, like many others, I jumped ship from ChatGPT to Claude. I’d been thinking about it for a while, because I have been working hard on migrating my diabetic cat community from Facebook to Discourse, and had come to the conclusion I would have to code a plugin or component or two, and it seemed obvious that Claude was the better AI assistant for that. Around that time, I read this article:

https://derekhanson.blog/tufte-blocks/

In it, the author describes one key aspect of working with AI that I had understood to be important, but that I didn’t know how to put into practice: using different conversations for different “roles” or aspects of the project. And here I had a real example.

I put that in practice (a bit as an exercise) in applying these instructions to migrate my personal context from ChatGPT to Claude. It was extremely satisfying and a great learning experience. I was itching to get going with Claude Cowork and Claude Code, but still a bit anxious. As I see it, Cowork is like being handed a powerboat when all you’re used to are the free permitless motorboats you can rent by the hour on a sunny Sunday afternoon like this one. You can really get in trouble if you’re not careful. And probably, even if you are.

I asked around a bit and Claire pointed me to this wonderful guide to Cowork. What she also explained to me is that Cowork is sandboxed, so it only has access to the folders you give it access to. That’s reassuring. And just a few days ago, Matt shipped Taxonomist, an AI-app (? what do we call these things?) that he used to cleanly recategorise all his blog posts. Unsurprisingly, categories here on CTTS have been a mess since time immemorial, and one of the things that has been clear for some time for me is that AI can help me clean things up a bit around here – in general, not just the categories. But that felt like a great way to get started seeing what the powerboat can do, with a trusted friend on board to keep me from crashing on the rocks.

So earlier today I installed Claude Desktop, downloaded the guide, and started it in Cowork. And wow. Honestly. It’s wild. My 3TB of archived files going back nearly three decades are now hopeful they will one day be deduplicated and cleaned up. Of course, I hit my usage limit (which is why I’m writing this instead of playing with my new AI friend), so I went to have a look at what something like Taxonomist really looks like under the hood. You know, open the files and read them. And it’s starting to come together in my mind. The powerboat is starting to feel like something I will be able to manage in time.

Of course, I’m not going to point Cowork at my external hard drive right now. There are still a lot of steps until I feel comfortable enough with the powerboat to attempt that. But doors are opening. My diabetic cat community migration feels more manageable. I’m hopeful I can tidy my files and clean up my blog. Come up with a system to make sharing links to the open web as easy as on Facebook. Reboot the blogosphere. And I’m sure other ideas will come along the way. I am also trying to be very, very careful about AI brain fry, as I already have my own concussion brain fry to deal with.

If you haven’t yet started learning how to use AI beyond as a proxy for Google or Wikipedia, really, it’s time to get cracking. I’m going back to Lesson 5 (honestly, just read through that page for starters if you don’t know what to do first), making a note to check out Cursor (I’m using Visual Studio Code for now) and read this article on Teaching AI to Design.

First, however: a nap.

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  • Today is Tomorrow [en]
    [en] A friendly colleague I share some geeky interests with told me today I was courageous to announce my blogging intentions yesterday. I told him “not that much”, because if I didn’t stick to my declaration of intent, it’s not something I’d feel terribly bad about. Writing that quick post yesterday made me feel a bit better, and announcing I would write today increased the probability I’d actually do it today. Making clear plans and public accountability aren’t binding, but they can help tip
     

Today is Tomorrow [en]

27 mars 2026 à 16:30
[en]

A friendly colleague I share some geeky interests with told me today I was courageous to announce my blogging intentions yesterday. I told him “not that much”, because if I didn’t stick to my declaration of intent, it’s not something I’d feel terribly bad about. Writing that quick post yesterday made me feel a bit better, and announcing I would write today increased the probability I’d actually do it today. Making clear plans and public accountability aren’t binding, but they can help tip the scales.

So, I set my timer and I didn’t dive into my open tabs before starting to write. I’m less all over the place today, but it doesn’t mean any of the underlying issues are dealt with. Oscar is still dying. I’m still unhappy about having to set aside so much of what I’d like to do. The one-year mark of my accident is behind me, and though I’m still confident about making a full recovery, that confidence is fragile and easily shaken, particularly when there are setbacks. I am starting to be afraid of “crashing” again like I did at Christmas.

I’ve lost other cats before Oscar, but in my post-accident world, there is no known territory anymore. I don’t know what it will do to me – because my brain is still very much in the process of recovering. I’m working 50% again but have set aside pretty much all my non-work activities and projects, and I’m exhausted. So, I’m on edge emotionally, and not dealing well with the usual/inevitable stuff life in our day and age throws at me, particularly the stuff that has to do with broken systems, bureaucracy, and people being a pain in the neck. I am stuck in between a rock and a hard place: either deal with it or let it go, and both are costly, and I don’t have spoons to spare these days.

On the sunny side, when I’m feeling kind of OK, I have to face the frustration of prioritising rest, when I have a pile of blog post ideas (I even have a couple of proper drafts that need finishing up), want to make progress with the migration of the diabetic cat community to Discourse (and write about it), finish setting up Claude so it’s properly usable for the half-dozen “top of mind” projects I want to work on with it, continue tidying/organising my flat, have a social life, go to judo, singing rehearsals, skiing and hiking, whatever, the stuff I used to do and took for granted before my accident. It sucks.

I have a ton of links to share, but no good system to do it in the way I want. I keep throwing them into the socials, which is better than nothing, but I’d like to collect them here or at least some place I control, and I have a path/plan to do that (thanks Claude) – but it’s going to take time and effort to do.

So here’s a small dump. The timer is going off.

That’ll be it for today. Grey’s Anatomy is waiting. I’m going to try and blog a bit more frequently (with timer) just to dump stuff out of my brain. Probability increased, certainty unavailable.

Bonus picture: the puzzle I was very tempted to continue working on tonight instead of writing.

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