all eyes on me
It’s Sunday, y’all. The winds have died down and the clouds have blown out, leaving clear skies and colder temps. It’s comfy sleeping weather, in my opinion.
I had a shitty shift yesterday. I stuck it out for a full shift, because I wanted to get online and maintain some sort of schedule. Mostly, I like doing something that’s not based on the couch. If I start fucking around, organizing shit or cleaning or clearing things out, I end up biting off more than I can chew and frustrated I can’t do what I want.
Last night was also the first time I’ve been in an ad while streaming.

I was doing my shit like normal, when I saw I suddenly had 49 viewers. Then 60-something. And it just kept going up.
Honestly, it freaked me out for a hot minute. I peaked at a little under 300 viewers, and I can confidently say they did absolutely jack shit to boost my place in the algorithm.
We have the next couple of days off. We’re hosting dinner tonight, and Shawshank‘s cooking a roast. I should put some clothes on.
unbothered era ]

