If there was just my cat? I'd just get a hoodie on and pretend to start studying. The cat that climbs my back and snuggles up into the hood is mine.
If my dog is also there? I'd just say "where's the cat?" In my dialect. My dog would just waltz over to the cat and sit on them. Or just point at them like he does with quails (hunting dog) if he can't reach her.
Safety? England
But personally. Type L is beautiful because is so modular. You just get different fruits for different needs. Need an etheret keystone. Get one an plop it in istead of a blanking plate. Need an extra switch? Same thing. All with the same faceplate for any possible combination.
One of my friends has ADHD and has described it to me as:" like having a GLA motor on a smart. And the clutch is completely worn out. It may rev high. But we're getting nowhere" Not sure how correct of an explanation it was. But it was a woderful metaphor.
I've changed the bushings on my fan (industrial fan from ~ 1980) already 3 times in it's service life. And regreased it each season. If it dares to die i'll go and pull it back fom hell myself. Modern stuff can't hold a candle to that monster.
Ok. That's perfect. The only real impediment to the gpu fans is going to be a layer of mosquito screen to make less dust come through. the sides will be blocked by the case i'm building or it. And downwards other than through the psu the air can also go through the hole i've cut to let the riser through, allowing it to go through the empty side of the chassis as well. So it should be pretty mutch a straight pipe flow wise.
I was a bit wary because the only thing i've really built cooling paths for were transformers from welding machines. And those might as well be heaters.
Thanks for the info.
I'm not talking about extra case fans. I'm talking about the fans integrated in the gpu. + the integrated fan in the psu I can't really flip those. The most i can do is put another fan in the side of the space between the gpu and the psu to draw air outwards.
I did get music for free. But at the time internet was barely a concept were i lived (rural city in bumfuck nowhere) so my setup for getting free music was recording it from the radio to a cassette and then digitize it on a freak in-bay tape deck on my uncle's pc. So i could load it on a nomad jukebox i had somehow found for cheap at a flea market. (And no. I wasn't smart enough to plug the nomad straight into the radio and record)
I miss that hackery. I don't miss the abysmal audio quality
the name was born as a joke from my multilingual aunt and got deformed to hell by us not really knowing what it meant other than her vague explanation. It was most likely a longer word that got truncated into something more pronounceable in my native language, so it's not too out of the question that it lost a lot of meaning in the process. Though "little brush" also fit well with how bristly his fur was. So he may have gotten off better than we originally intended :-P.
We currently have a female cat. We called her sky. Beforehand we had a male cat, all white with a black head. We called him yorshik. Which i'm quite sure it's a corruption of the russian for toilet brush... Poor thing.
If bat and ding are patterned/spotted. Then the dingbat joke kind of fits. (Dingbat characters are characters used in printing, that instead of being letters are ornamental pictograms, which from a far look like ink spots most of the time. i swear i remember there being long, whispy characters made as edge fillers, but i can't find them anywhere.)
By experience, social anxiety works too.
I had wired Ethernet in my whole house. Feeling like a complete dunce at having to give 3 tries for each termination. Before realizing two years later that i was red-green colorblind.
After that diagnosis i felt so fucking validated.