Yep, I know what you mean. Take it as a good reason to spend more time reading physical books, playing with your dog, making art, going outside and talking to humans, etc. That’s arguably the real payoff of becoming aware of all this shit.

I think of it like my dad’s generation being able to work on their cars right down to rebuilding the engine, whether out of necessity or purely for the fun of it. Their wives’ attitudes toward those pastimes were pretty similar too.

Lol, a lot, but not that many. Mostly docker shit filling up /var from containers I’d tried running or run for a while and got bored of. Just needed a good docker prune -a --volumes.

Thanks, but I’m an idiot. I dug around a little and realized I was low on disk space and running a badly outdated version. All good now.