Nebulous PLNs

The Promptcast has interviews today. If I treat my stupid fucking ankle when the notice goes out, I won't need to treat it again until after the stream is done.

We've figured out a way where I don't need anyone's help to do the hot/cold pack swap. Huzzah?

I shall be working on leaf rendering while treating my stupid fucking ankle. Which will be for roughly ten minute sprints at two hour intervals.

So far, so good.

We did just have an income, so there's less to stress about. Huzzah. Next time I'm in Costco, I can afford to renew. And I can pay for my memberships. Yay.

But for now... I continue working on my nonsense.

Be warned: I am planning a haircut. Why this is relevant is because I have inherited my father's curse. Every time he cut his hair, the local area would get a shitload of terribad weather phenomena.

So yeah. I am going to get some tasks done and then get Adorable to re-cut my undercut so I'm prepared for the rising temperatures.

Then I get on with today's story and refining a new chapter in ADT.

Huzzah.

Onwards to my cunning PLN.

Update:

So I looked up my downloaded docs to see if I had other ideas for All Hallows' Read and -nope- there goes that thin hope. So I'll farm a few ideas in Ellipsus or, if it works for me, Scrivener.

So no Halloween story this year. Maybe next year. I don't know. All I need is something scary to write about, and there is plenty to be scared of in this cruel world.

The trick is turning it against the perpetrators, Twilight