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Recently gifted a used oven and there were these brown food stains at the interior “ceiling”. The usual baking sofa and vinegar paste did nothing. Oven cleaner also did nothing. Anybody had something similar?

I tried searching everywhere and it doesn’t seem like a common issue. Setting the breakpoints did not help.

I was all emptied out. I was not radiating any more heat from my body. It felt cold and empty, every part of me.

I sat on a big rock to wait for someone to come collect me. They do that right? I squint at an approaching dark mass cutting across the trees. Making its way to me on my big rock.

I stood up just in time for Dark Mass to float a metre away from my face. Dark Mass felt oddly familiar.

“Have I seen you before?”

“Yes of course.” It was a silky voice. I was taken aback briefly by the cultured and reassuring cadence.

“Do I walk with you?” I helpfully mimicked some arm swinging motion but Dark Mass did not reply. It simply float nearer to my heart as if to examine me.

“Hang on

I am the buyer of hearts. Broken hearts to be specific.

I keep them in glass containers in a temperature controlled room. When I hold them one by one, I can feel the history of their stored memories and they each charge me in their own special way.

I wasn't always a Buyer, eons ago I sold my own heart too. It was too painful and I wanted to forget everything. Then I realised that, with my new heart and 200,000 gold coins. I was feeling empty. And the worst part, I have no way or word to describe this feeling of unexplainable emptiness. It's like an endless void that gnaws at you everyday and it just grows bigger and bigger with time.

Since then, I have been trying to track down this ol

I have a friend who runs a physiological clinic and he wishes to create a new blog site (using his name as domain e.g. Drjohnpeters.com) with articles linking back to his clinic site. Will this create any conflict with Google's algorithm or generate any spam warning?

Hot day today. Waves coming in. Murakami book open at page 24. Who am I really waiting for?

I squint to see a boat rowing slowly across the sea in front of me. The mosquitoes are still asleep. Go dance, go prance.

Clean air is important. Sunlight is important. Finding love is important.

The boat is gone now. Just shimmering afternoon sea, Reflecting the 4pm sun, not quite searing midday not quite sunset yet. Isn't it where my life is right now?

Not quite ready to die but no longer young.

I am not ready to sleep but it feels like I have been awake for forever.

Sorry if this is a common post topic, I haven't had any luck finding people with a similar sleep issue.

I basically wake up after 2 hours no matter what time I go to bed any night. Almost like an internal an alarm clock and it's almost exactly 2 hours. Then I'll only be able to go back to sleep at around 7am. I have had history of hyperthyroidism but nothing that required medication.

I use my fostex with my iPhone XR and can't help but think I could get more out of my fostex th600 by adding an amp / dac. Or should I just stick with what I currently have - iPhone dac > fostex