A private workshop of small, useful software: the family's finances, thirteen years of group chat, the solar on the roof, a second brain. Each one runs on its own, behind its own lock. This is the front door.
A 7-day rooftop solar forecast that tells me which days to charge the EV on sunshine — and now charts real output against the forecast.
Thirteen years of the Voss group chat, made searchable — awards, trivia, trip replays, and two resident bots that never left.
Lifetime net worth in one place, with a retirement projection that answers “are we on track?” without a spreadsheet.
Capture now, file later. Paste a link or a thought; an AI reads it, tags it, and files it into a Markdown vault I actually own.
The one that outgrew the workshop — a production app on its own stack, kept a little apart from the household backend.