Vitrius

Image shamelessly stolen from Synthesis, Modeling, and Exploration of Distributed Robotic Search at a Distributed Intelligent Systems and Algorithms Laboratory.

Shouldn't restless thoughts at least have the decency to be more lusty? I'm sleepless, though exhausted, because I made the mistake of re-reading some of my old project notes. Now, I can't sleep because I'm thinking about [new/exciting/thrilling/amazing/fantasmagoric] ways to solve these problems and/or implement these ideas. Why can't I have the decency to be sleepless and restless about lusty things? Human things?

There are so many AI problems waiting to be solved. Exploring ideas about human nature and ethics by creating an a game (to the players) is so intriguing I cannot shake it out of my head once I start.

I've never been addicted to any hard drugs (does caffeine count?), but I imagine this is what it must be like. It disappoints me that my brain (don't I have control over this organ?) would choose game development and ai and crap like that as it's primary obsession. Imagine if I was this motivated to sit up late thinking about anything else. You know: science and useful human endeavors!