ChatGPT the Wise One

I was literally tossing and turning at 2 a.m. No matter what I did there was no way I was going back to sleep, so I got out of bed and sat in my recliner in the front room. I didn’t want to wake my husband and absolutely didn’t want the dog to think it was time to get up.
So, I sat and sat and just stared at the lights in the kitchen for an embarrassing amount of time.
What do you do when you can’t sleep? Chat with the A.I. buddy! I opened ChatGPT and typed “I don’t know who I am, or how to active I feel lost”.
Why did I type that into a little chat box of my new A.I. friend? I had to say it somehow; it was burning me. So, instead of posting to anywhere else – ChatGPT was easy enough! What I didn’t expect was its response.
ChatGPT response to my odd statement at 2 a.m.:
I knew this little handy tool was great for helping with Genealogy, my sewing questions, my Excel formula issues, to name a few – but what?!
If you think A.I. isn’t coming for jobs, you’re horribly mistaken!
I worked through that a bit and decided to start my blog up again. Here we are.
Thanks little buddy!
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