I don't know about doing anything extra today. If I do put up something, it'll probably be about home remedies. Because I can share something about that with minimal thought.
...and speaking of minimal thought, Satisfactory is running its Ficsmas event and there is little more fun than running around an alien world, scooping up falling presents, and listening to the in-game AI chide you about wasting time.
It's very tempting, not going to lie.
So is crawling back to bed.
Mayhem's called off sick and is having trouble swallowing. So I'm officially worried about a bug he should be immune to. This nerd has caught chicken pox three separate times, after all. I know GD well he got his shots, but then... so did I.
Meh.
I drink Shandy, I have soup. I try to focus on the minimum first. Then see how I feel about the rest of expectations.