[Current Mood | okay ]

[Listening To | Roller Coaster Tycoon 3 ]

Hello, world. I’m up, Shawshank is up, the cats are in the doorway, and I’m pumping coffee into me. Podrick tried so hard to be a good boy. Without the curtain to constantly tempt him, he’s content to look outside or snuggle, with occasional trips to the dresser to try wedging himself into other spaces. He loves standing up on his back legs and reaching his front paws up as high as he can on the window, while he looks outside. To anyone outside, I’m sure he looks like a life-sized, suction cup be-footed Garfield, stuck to a minivan window.

I did a TikTok stream yesterday, and chatted with some of the old Foot Clan. They miss me and my streams from the couch. But they’re not actually missing ME me, not at all, they miss being able to freely goon over my feet while I play Skyrim. I won’t let them do that anymore. I haven’t done a couch stream in about a year at this point. If they’re seeing my feet, it’s an ultra-rare session spinning poi.

Shawshank came home while I was eating my lunch of bread dipped in Italian dressing. He typed up his post, then set up controllers and consoles for each of us. He played Roller Coaster Tycoon 3 in handheld mode, I loaded up the “Dark Alliance” PS2 disk, and we both got to battling. As it turned out, I was pretty far along, and ended up beating the game. I watched the credits and then loaded up “Baldur’s Gate: Dark Alliance 2” for more hacky, slashy fun.

Today is a mostly lazy day.

[Current Mood | okay ]

[Listening To | Emerson, Lake, & Palmer - C'est la Vie (Live) ]

Good morning, world, it’s Saturday. Shawshank is at work, I’m drinking coffee and listening to music. Since the blackout curtains have come down, we’ve had Pippin in bed with us every morning. The weather is cooling and she wants to snuggle.

For the most part, we took things easy yesterday. I put on real clothes for the second time this week, and we headed out to Slightly BiggerTown for some supplies. I tried to find some vampire teeth for Halloween stuff, but neither shop carried any. That’s no bother, it’ll be easy and cheap enough to buy the things to make my own the next time we’re out. I was able to pick up two giant black markers I needed for some cam-related crafts.

“Doing some taggin’?” asked the cashier. Sir…. you don’t want to know.

Once we had everything we needed to buy, we turned the truck in the other direction and headed home to eat lunch. I watched Shawshank play Roller Coaster Tycoon 3 and absorbed the internet. A few hours of relaxing ride-building later, we swapped. I grabbed a PS2 controller and played “Baldur’s Gate: Dark Alliance” until it was time for dinner and Smackdown.

Shawshank will be home in a couple of hours. I’m going to put on some upbeat music, go on TikTok and make myself look like a person.

[Current Mood | drained ]

Good morning, y’all. The sunshine is gone, and TinyTown is covered in clouds once again. Pippin quietly popped up onto the bed, walking across me before curling up between me and the edge of my pillow nest. She dozed while I watched TikToks, and we stayed like that for about 45 minutes. Podrick jumped onto the bed, and I braced for a kerfluffle. In a 180° change from his normal behavior, he completely ignored Pippin, and stomped right onto my chest for his morning cuddle.

We spent some of the day moving Shawshank‘s mom from Shady Acres to the new place across the street. The new place is about 25% of the space of Shady Acres. She’s in that stage of packing/moving where she still wants to keep as much as she can. It won’t physically fit in the apartment without it looking like a packed storage unit. Shawshank and I were talking about the prospect of moving his dad’s recliner – down the stairs, down the drive, into the back of a pickup, then reversing the process on the other side of town. He gently suggested to his mom that maybe we move that chair last, let’s get her things in the house and set up first. A little while later, she made a comment to the same effect: she’ll leave some space in the new living room for it, but isn’t worried about moving the chair yet. We left her to set up her bedroom and came home at lunchtime. Shawshank took a hot shower and played Roller Coaster Tycoon 3 for the rest of the afternoon. I took a hot bath after dinner, then we relaxed on the couch for a movie.

We have today off as well, but we’re going to Slightly BiggerTown for supplies. It’ll be a relaxing day.

[Current Mood | okay ]

[Listening To | hostile acts, oh no! ]

Mornin’, y’all. It’s Thursday and it’s sunny. Shawshank is on coffee and crow duty, keeping our mugs full and the birds fed. Podrick is watching for the crow army’s arrival. Pippin has been in the bedroom, enjoying the silence and a solo breakfast.

The last shift of our “week” went fine. I logged the heated mattress pad out of the closet and put it on the bean, then covered it all with the regular “bean blanket”. It wasn’t a bad shift, with a lot of freeloading regulars who talk enough for me to keep the room going. I took a break in the middle to make myself some lunch.

Broke Man #292901293:  do you like reading erotica?

“Yes”, I replied, using the same sweet voice I use all night. “I exclusively read erotic WWE fanfic.”

This man is in my room to goon nightly, y’all. Nightly. He is desperate for me to read his writings.

Today is the start of our weekend. We’re going to start moving Shawshank‘s mom into the new place today. We’ve lucked out, and all the crappy weather we’ve had this week has moved on. I’m going to have to wear real pants.

[Current Mood | creative ]

[Listening To | not Ed Sheeran, that's for sure ]

Good morning, world. Yesterday’s sun is gone and it’s another gray morning. Shawshank took down the blackout curtains and the window screen, eliminating Podrick‘s bedroom hyperfixation, so we had a relatively tame/quiet morning. Our crows are out in the yard, cawwing and pecking at their wheatypuffs and whatever kitty-kibble they didn’t eat up yesterday.

With the blackout shades removed and the window open to the light, I’m back to streaming in the glorious natural light of the bedroom. I was somewhat worried I would need to do a lot of fucking about with my lighting before I was happy, but things worked out fabulously. I actually stumbled on some old stream highlights just the other day, from just before we put up the blackout curtains in May. Some were from before I had my curtain backdrop, some were from after, but they all looked great. While I absolutely love my RGB sunset/aurora combo, I’m being honest when I say that they do give my stream a very “studio” look, and I’ve wondered more than once if that was hurting my ranking.

It’s too soon to draw any conclusions, so I won’t. Yesterday was just one day. Traffic was good, I dare say better than normal, and I made enough for a Wendy’s combo meal, but I won’t be out there proclaiming “NATURAL LIGHT IS THE KEY TO SUCCESS!” just yet. I was actually annoyed I didn’t stay online longer. I logged out for dinner, ate, then tried to fix my false lashes before I logged back in, which promptly fucked up everything. Annoyed and looking like a tweaker, I cleared up my set, and dealt with some Fansly stuff.

I’ve been ignoring the Fansly for a year now. Camming gives me more money for less effort. I’ve been meaning to raise my subscription prices for a while now, and decided now was the time to do it, while I only have 1 subscriber. Considering how much content I have uploaded – not including Chaturbate highlights – subcribers were getting a fan-fucking-tastic deal on my top level “all access” tier. I added a new subscription tier for the highlights, which will be the new entry level tier, and jacked up the prices on everything else. I’m still not convinced I’m charging enough for my top level tier.

One more night of work, and then we’re off for a couple of days. Tomorrow, we’re helping Shawshank‘s mom start to move house; his parents are downsizing and Shady Acres is moving– directly across the street from us.