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Splann ! Lanceur d'enquêtes

Saviez-vous qu'une entité indépendante du gouvernement était chargée de l'évaluation environnementale des plans, programmes et projets d'aménagement du territoire ? Et que ses avis, bien documentés, étaient publics ? 👀 1/

disclose.ngo/fr/article/disclo

Disclose.ngoDisclose.ngoDisclose est un média et une ONG de journalisme d’investigation.
#environnement#journalisme#journaliste
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c't Magazin

Vorsicht, Kunde! – Massive Panne beim Datenumzug

Pfuscht ein Dienstleister beim Datentransfer, droht ihm Bußgeld und der Kunde erhält Schadensersatz. Der fällt niedriger aus als von vielen Betroffenen erhofft.

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heise online · Vorsicht, Kunde! – Massive Panne beim DatenumzugVon Ulrike Kuhlmann
#Backup#Datenschutz#DSGVO
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:neuro: Pixy's Journey :v_bi:

#Journal of a distressed Dutch Pixy 🧚🏼‍♀️ (Thursday, 10/04/2025).

The day started with me waking up, again, from bad dreams. I had a broken night and I just got up, as I was done with them and they didn't help me feel rested at all. The scale wasn't too bad, so that was decent enough. I got my meds and I cared for Arwen. She was happily eating when I got my bag and headed to Skoosh.

Got to the gym, checked all the notifications and things, and when the meds had kicked in, I got to the seated bike. But I couldn't manage. I was just too tired and sore. So I got to the massage chair after a bit and enjoyed that for a while. Then I for ready to head back home again.

Washed up, changed clothes, and had brekky. Went for SniffiVerse™ walkies with Arwen. It was dry and not too cold and we had a nice walk. Arwen wanted the "in-between" round so we did that.

When we got back, I changed clothes and got to the hometrainer for half an hour. I went back down, and had some relaxing time on the couch with Arwen. We enjoyed some food and then we got ready to head to Nijmegen.

Mum and I went to Germany and we got all we needed for the next week. Mum needed things for dad, as she will be having her surgery tomorrow (Friday). On the way back, we headed to Appie for some more things. I helped mum with the groceries and when she was ready, we took the dogs to the woods.

Arwen was very enthusiastic, but she also was rather tired and we walked home slowly. I got her to Skoosh and then I got my groceries. We headed back home. I fixed her food and she was happily eating when I unpacked several of the groceries. I was just tired and I felt sad.

I noticed Arwen was struggling with her breathing, she seemed a bit distressed/in discomfort. But I could not find any visible reasons for her to feel bad. So I got her a painkiller. I walked a short round before bed time, so that she could do her thing. She seemed a bit sad, so of course that made me sob loads.

I said it was OK for her to sleep and not wake up. That she'd done more for me than I had ever hoped for. If she was too tired to continue, I'd be heartbroken, but I'd understand.... It was a big sob fest and when I went to bed, it took a while to calm down.

I woke once for the loo, and I just went back to bed. I slept till the alarm. And then quickly went to check on Arwen. When she gave me a little tail wag from the couch, of course I sobbed again.

So that was me, staring my day/night...

🧚🏼‍♀️ 🍀 💜 🐾

#PixysJourney
#WeirdFolks
@weirdfolks

#EyeContact in #Selfie

Night time selfie of a person and a chocolate brown Labrador with greying snout. The person is wearing a white-grey military camouflage jacket, yellow safety harness, red cap, silver headphones and blue-rimmed glasses. On their cap rests a headstrap torch in off position. Their free hand is around the dog's shoulders. Both are facing the camera. The persons head is softly resting on the dog's head. The dog's mouth is slightly open, showing off some mlem.
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:neuro: Pixy's Journey :v_bi:

#Journal of an emotional Dutch Pixy 🧚🏼‍♀️ (Wednesday, 09/04/2025).

I woke long before the alarm. I had a bad nightmare... And my whole body was sore... So I just got up and started my day/night... I did the usual things, scale, dressing, meds, Arwen... I felt tired and a bit emotional, stupid hormones and stress. 😔 When Arwen was happily eating, I got my bag and I headed to Skoosh.

I checked my social media and waited for the meds to kick in. I rode the seated bike and then I enjoyed a massage in the chair. I just felt so tired, stupid body and nightmares... I switched my shoes and headed back home again.

Washed up, changed clothes, and had brekky. Then Arwen and I went out for SniffiVerse™ walkies. The weather wasn't too bad. But Arwen was struggling a bit. So we walked the "in-between" walkies. When we got back, I got to the hometrainer for half an hour. Then I relaxed on the couch with Arwen. I just felt so tired and exhausted.

We went for walkies and then I read some of my eBook. When bestie called, we had a nice chat. I had a bite to eat. And then I headed to the garden with the rake and I tried to get some more work done in the front garden. Ugh, my body wasn't happy about it, and every sweep I made hurt my back and arm. But I did my best to rake out as much of the weeds that were still there. Now I need to ditch the sand, stones, and the weeds... But not today...

I went back in, had some relaxing time, and then Arwen wanted walkies. When we headed out, the neighbor was just coming around the corner. So Arwen was very excited about that. We had a nice walk, but it was grey and chilly. After that, I retreated to the couch and I watched telly. Around 11, Arwen wanted a short walk, so we headed out again.

I was a rather emotional wreck today, as I felt so worried that I would lose Arwen before the surgery. And I felt so selfish got wanting her to be there for me when that time comes... 😢 I know Arwen is slowly showing her age, but I don't want her to suffer because of my selfish needs. But the idea of having to lose her in a time where so much is happening... I don't think I could handle her passing, should it happen now... So many stressing things and that would push me over the edge for sure. So then I sobbed some more....

I was exhausted and I snoozed a bit on the couch, till Arwen gave me such a stare that reminded me that it was time for her walkies. So yeah, I got up again. Texted N, and we got ready to go...

We had a shorter walk, as both Arwen and B were showing some signs of dealing with some discomfort with their paws. So a shorter round... Then I relaxed a bit on the couch, till I was ready to head to bed.

Arwen did the last wee and we said goodnight. I had a rubbish sleep, I woke feeling too cold, woke feeling all sweaty, I had bad dreams... I got up earlier, as I just had enough of the nightmares and all of that...

Ready, or not, to start a new day/night...

🧚🏼‍♀️ 🍀 💜 🐾

#PixysJourney
#WeirdFolks
@weirdfolks

#EyeContact in #Selfie

Night time selfie of a person and a chocolate brown Labrador with greying snout. The person is wearing a white-grey military camouflage jacket, yellow safety harness, red cap, silver headphones and blue-rimmed glasses. On their cap rests a headstrap torch in off position. Their free hand is around the dog's shoulders. Both are facing the camera.
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valsombra

The fever dream of life continues. Birthdays and brotato; a hazy trip to Rochester and the siren song of quiet nights bathing in the glow of an Atari 2600 emulator.

Work is ferocious and I am not and I need to find time - make time - to write. As if time is something that can be pulled up out of the earth and molded like clay; something to the idea of making time that reminds me of the delicate process of balancing fuel for rockets to escape earth's gravity; it is a game in which all returns are diminishing.

Playing these retro games again, I'm reminded how much they were all about timing; knowing when to jump and when to wait and when to look for the pattern unfolding around you, the one that will tell you how to safely navigate the moment without making some twitchy, calamitous mistake. Like life, most of the games are timed - there's pressure to do, to go, to make - but then I think maybe the high score is a red herring and the only thing that matters is whether you're playing a game that feels fun.

Nonsense thoughts for a nonsense day. I was warm last night. I was happy.

A TV screen displays Pitfall, in all its retro glory.
#streamofconciousness#transaf#journal
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Interregnum

Lumpen: A Journal of Poor and Working Class Writers is open for submissions

theclassworkproject.com/post/l

Class Work · Lumpen: A Journal of Poor and Working Class Writers is open for submissions!The upcoming issue’s theme will be Migration: a topic that is often weaponised, distorted and manipulated by the ruling classes. There is a lack of an honest discussion about migration in the mainstream politics, and what serves as such discussion is, more often than not, reactive to whatever came out of the mouths of the likes of Nigel Farage or Tommy Robinson, pushing this discussion towards reactionary right wing views. With this issue, we aim to challenge this. The stereotypical image of "th
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