Good morning, and happy Thursday. We’re up. TinyTown is gray and overcast, but otherwise quiet. On the other hand, my mother just told me she has thunder all around, but not a cloud in the sky near her. I fell asleep curled up on Shawshank, and woke up with Chaucer between my legs.
Yesterday was uneventful. I messed with the glow locs I’ve been working on. At first, I attempted to seal them with boiling water, but it didn’t work. Instead, I found holding them above a candle flame was enough to heat and shrink them. Unfortunately, this did melt some into slightly pokey bits, but they are much much MUCH better than they were. I might work on some more of them today.
I also played some Just Dance in the morning, playing for about an hour. I played some of the stuff I’m better at, but not necessarily good at. While I can’t unlock the last special monthly achievement anymore, I’m determined to MEGASTAR this shit out of spite. My best attempt got me within 21 points. It was a moment where I might’ve have forcefully ejected the controller if not for the wrist strap.
Shawshank‘s manager updated the schedule after Super BongRip Boy was fired this week, so he’s working a closing shift tonight. I plan to get into my typical hijnks (which means I don’t have a fucking plan at all).
