Good morning. It’s a new week, muthafuckas. I’m awake. Shawshank is at work. I felt him get out of bed this morning, just before his alarm would have gone off. I’d woken up two minutes before the alarm, and wondered if I should wake him up, but figured he’d be fine. He woke me up about half an hour before he left.
We had a nice Sunday. It wasn’t awful outside, and there was actual sunlight, even if it was still on the cooler side. We went out to Shady Acres for dinner, and I played “Balatro” for a couple of hours. I’m trying to win on the Black Deck right now. While I love the Ghost Deck, I still need to play with the other decks as well.
Once we came home, I loaded some more hashtags and post stats into Audrey2™. I can’t remember if the next data dump is tonight or tomorrow. I’m pretty sure it’ll be tomorrow before I can see changes over time. Could I force the issue? Of course. Do I want to? Yeah. Do I want to edit two lines of code? Nope. I forced it last week when I fixed the scheduler. If I force now, I won’t know if the scheduler is still narfed.
Today, I’m going to assume my human form. I have some assorted content I need to schedule, and I think 2 or 3 videos of me smoking on the patio that I need to edit. I’ll probably stream, but I haven’t decided what to point the camera at. Shawshank will be home in time to have dinner and watch TV together for the rest of the night.
