Dance. Robots.

Saying I've been getting the robots to dance for me is an understatement. My second display is dominated by terminal windows with the robots busily doing stuff.

What stuff? The most reliable use cases are: research buddy and tool builder. I've recently started paying more attention to skincare, so I've purchased a variety of products. This exercise quickly escalated to fill multiple shelves of the medicine cabinet, and I quickly forgot what stuff to apply when and in what order.

Robots to the rescue.

I started by taking individual pictures of the products to remind myself of their use. By the third picture, ChatGPT asked, "Do you want me to recommend a schedule for using all these products?"

Yes, please.

Seven products later, I have a weekly table that clearly shows when to apply each product in the morning and evening.

Prior to the robots, what would've happened? Those products would've been purchased, only to sit on the shelves semi-used until they gathered enough dust for me to throw them away. In our robot world, I've already purchased products that I've completely used.

This is one of twenty robot-related excursions I've been on in the last few months. I continue to share all the concerns about the actual impact of robots on humans, but there is no doubt that I'm greatly benefiting from their daily dancing.