My main compy imploded because I accidentally kicked the power loose multiple times because I need a pillow for my stupid pained ankle because I twisted it getting out of the car at Costco [that ate the malt that lay in the house that Jack built]. So I now cannot edit the videos due tomorrow. And a bunch of other things, besides. A lot of the stuff I do for the interwebs is locked in that machine and I can only pray that some of those files are intact post implosion.
Some of them are more sentimental value than anything else. Like my fourth fucking attempt to build Trispire Mountain and the Earldom of Whitekeep.
And, of course, the work on Pseuducku - which has been paused because of the aforementioned ankle.
The good news - such as it is - is that I can walk around the house without needing the cane so much. Yay. I'm still icing the ankle every two hours and that seems to be working for me.
Everything for next week is now hinging on what my physio says tomorrow.
In order to fix my compy, I need to take it to Adorable. That's a bit of a drive to get there[anywhere between half an hour to an entire hour, depending on traffic]. I have to be able to drive there and drive back without doing myself a damage in the process.
I might have to spend compy fixing time being close personal friends with an ice pack.
Speaking of ice packs, I'm almost due to cool off the pain in my anatomy. Story and missing blog whenever I'm done with that.