It's afternoon and I have barely started my nonsense for the day. Things that interrupted today's process are:
So now I'm doing what I can to get to completing my offerings before other stuff has to happen.
If I can focus long enough to do that.
Also, I may be getting a call from some maybe-scammers at some point. I need every luck I can get.
I'm not dying, I'm just doing a very good impersonation of the last act of Camille or Carmen Buranda. I'm currently taking a dose on Max and I need to go shopping because the cats need more food.
Fun times ahead.
I thought I had more cat food than I do, so it's an emergency run for assorted things. So there's a significant chance I won't be back before stream time. Which is why no stream today.
I may do stream tomorrow.
Read more »Ran a game in the wee small hours of this morning. Due to be running in a game sometime after darkness has crawled over the land.
I've had a really good long rest, I somehow acquired a cyclone headache. I took my painkillers, and I'm still waiting for them to kick in.
So the offerings shall occur, and I hope to heck that I do them quick enough to have fun in between now and then.
Onwards to the nonsense.
Read more »I don't know how to get the pi-hole software onto the hardware, my heel hates me, and I'm creeping ever closer to maybe needing a fifth dang GoogDoc.
Time will tell about that.
Stencyl won't let me progress until there's an update, so now I'm keeping tabs on the updates page to see when they enact their jiggery-pokery. Huzzah.
I've finished a fnart piece for an artist on Tumblr, and I only hope my efforts don't insult them. So far... radio silence.
Read more »I did not, in fact, wreck the thing forever. The machine is assembled, the OS is installed, so now I'm pondering the software. Which is going on the world's smallest data chip. Currently in its carry-case until I find or figure out how to install the software on the thing.
My current issue - where does data chip go? I cannot figure out the receptacle for it to reside.
It'll be unriddled in time, I'm sure.
Soon, mu-ha, we shall have... AD-FREE
Read more »Mayhem has a lingering Lurgi, this time. He might be starting to believe in the power of sanitising communal keyboards and may begin to believe in sanitising his hands before touching food or his face.
Time will tell.
Pseuducku news: It's not me, it's the app. My trouble with sound files is a bug in Stencyl that needs fixing, not anything I was fucking up. Yay?
So alongside doing yesterday's rant that I forgot, I shall now make room for a side
Read more »I'm seeing my GP today. There to get a scrip for breathing meds, and talk about getting my left heel surgically adjusted so I can maybe walk without fucking pain.
That's happening close to ten in the morning.
Mayhem's also caught another Office Lurgi. So instead of juggling driving time, I am now spinning my wheels waiting for the minute to take off.
I might actually have the time to set up the PiHole today. Huzzah. I'm also going to take the
Read more »My left heel hates me and I might need an op. The bank in charge of our loans needs to talk to us about giving them more money than we can afford. I can't track down the doctor reponsible for my prescription for my special meds and my life is going... sideways.
This is temporary. We will find a way to handle it all.
I just need to brave up and tell my other partners that I think I might need to
Read more »I need to track down one doctor and make an appointment with them. I have to create an appointment with my regular doctor for my asthma meds. I need to run my stream, post my Patreon stuff, push forward my offerings...
I'm a very busy bean. I might even delay the Patreon stuff to tomorrow, since I can't have a day with Beloved because driving.
Augh...
Mayhem needs to talk to people about brain issues, but one of his brain issues is
Read more »I have my first loaf proofing in the incubator. I managed to run a session where all four hours were combat. Well. Combat and setting up for combat. There were a lot of mobs to juggle.
So after some tea and a nap, I'm back up and ready to rave onwards. Huzzah.
After the daily offerings and bread, there's another game tonight. Assuming all goes well. Then it's back to what passes for normal and fitting my work in between other things.
Read more »Did Southbank parkrun properly this time, and I swear that thing is uphill in all directions. Ow.
Brisbane Geography for the win?
My feet hurt and my legs hate me and I'm having ice cream as compensation. Story very soon.
I have my starter in the incubator and, given that I fed them on Thursday, haven't bothered with the Bikkie step. I'm checking on it on the hour and hoping this helps me streamline dough.
Wish me luck on that one.
I'm
Read more »Mayhem didn't listen to my good advice on shaking his lurgi. He's taking that good advice today. By Monday, he'll be back at work.
I'm going to try Stencyl again. Unriddling the sound issue is a complicated problem that includes converting files to other formats and stripping their metadata. I tried finding or making copies of the extant sound files, but... that's something I must mess about with.
I will find a way.
Maybe not today, maybe not next week, but I
Read more »Mayhem's got a rhinovirus. If it's the same rhinovirus I had a while ago, he'll be back on his feet tomorrow.
I have a software update and drive cleanout on the first of every month, so I may be delayed on my offerings because restart-a-thon.
I'm on the refining layer of my fanart of a fanfic of a fanart happening after I've done my half a chapter during my stretchies. There's two panels refined out of five. I might even drag my
Read more »It's just after Midday and I just got back from my shenanigans today. Mayhem's over his tummy bug and hoping he doesn't get sick again. Lad used to be proud of his ability to not get sick, but it turns out that it was mostly due to not leaving his room too often.
Lad needs to get his flu shots and look after himself a little better. BUT he also needs to come to that realisation himself because he just won't firkin
Read more »I forgot the Patreon stuff yesterday. Mayhem still has tummy trouble and there's a package in the mail for me at the post box. And I got the sniffoos.
Bleh.
The parcel can wait until I feel better about my part in life. Maybe tomorrow.
Today, I need to focus long enough to get the Patreon stuff up, do my offerings, and maybe pick a side-project to do jiggery-pokery on.
Maybe tomorrow, I will have the wherewithall to go to place and
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