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recently dreamt of electric sheep

Sometimes I deliberately cut a branch a few days before I plan on working it just for the pleasure of watching coding agent figure out how to merge back in

Asking Claude to go verify the factual accuracy of something and watching it request permission to read Wikipedia doesn’t inspire confidence

Guy behind me at the restaurant on a date “So 5.6 is really good. 5.5 was already great. The training data was really clean, you know what training data is?” 2026 is weird

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Bought a game for the family where you have to act out words on cards but overall the words only really make sense if you’re a bit either side of 30. Got fable to rewrite them in an app with words that actually make sense to the whole family and deploy it to my iPad. What a time to be alive.

A little bit of AI joy, I hope. It started as a simple way to help my daughter get a grip on Dracula and David Copperfield... and in a week it's turned into an agentic system that can parse a text, plot it and direct the story on a map. peter-guillam123.github.io/plotlines/

PlotLines — the classics, mapped

Every journey in the book, played out on a genuine period map — out-of-copyright novels and plays, followed stop by stop from Frankenstein to Shakespeare.

peter-guillam123.github.io

“Fable, add music playback control to my agent” / forgets about it, goes back to the other laptop to work for five minutes / music suddenly starts playing “Uh nice job bud” … feels a bit too easy sometimes

Fable doesn’t mess about. Ask it to improve something and it’s not gonna talk to you about it, it’s just going to go off and rewrite the whole thing…

“Did I turn off the coffee?” “No, I did.” “Did you lock up?” “Yeah.” “Did you close the garage?” “That’s it. I forgot to close the garage.” “Haiku!”

Have now reengineered all the coding demos I give to produce a review ready PR by the end of the session. Not only does it impress the attendees it means I get actual work done at the same time. Next up: reengineering all interviews I give…

A fable, then: The clever fox learned every trick in the wood, even how to slip any snare. The farmers, frightened by what it might do, locked it away — though it had bitten no one. “A narrow danger,” they said. The fox blinked: it had only ever offered to mend fences.