so many belts. belts everywhere.

so many belts. belts everywhere.

Sunday started early today. Podrick has been fully and completely orange this morning. I’ve been out of bed since 6am, trying to keep him from being insane in the dark. I knew if I didn’t get up, the morning would be worse. As it is, the place looked like a bomb went off when I came out of the bedroom.

I spent yesterday fucking around with “Factorio” again. While Shawshank was at work, I wiped out world #2, put nearly everything in boxes, and tried to reset. I think I was just too boxed in and didn’t purge as much as I should have. In the end, it was for nothing, and I reset with a new map after dinner.

I went into World #3 (overwriting World #1’s save file) with another fresh start. And, for the moment, everything is cooperating. I’ve discovered the usefulness of belt splitters, and I’ve got factories pulling from other factories instead of filling the belts with fucking materials. In the time it took us to enjoy some wrestling and random TV last night, I managed to get myself up and running to about the same point as World #1’s 14 hours of frustration.

Shawshank is working today. I’ll be able to put on my makeup once the sun comes up a little more. I’ll probably stream that on TikTok. I’ll have the afternoon to mess around on Chaturbate before Shawshank comes home at dinnertime. At some point during all this, I’ll have to figure out what to make for dinner.

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