On Wednesdays we wear rammy jammies. That’s what I’m doing. Sure, I’ve got a coffee and a laptop, but at this point, I’m merely existing. The sun’s trying to do its own thing. Chaucer wants a lap to warm up on. Pippin is curled up into a loaf-form in a window.
I started yesterday off with a bubble bath, just because I could. I put clothes on and made myself look and feel like a real human lady. Shawshank came home for lunch with a list of things to update on the shop’s website. His BossLady thought the sale graphic was too big. She’s one of the maybe 10% of people who regularly hit the site with a desktop. I spent about 2½ hours modifying that shit with what my free Canva account has access to. Shawshank put me down for 4 hours.
Unfortunately, the Flat was too chilly for me to wear a cute Halloween costume during my afternoon stream. I could have been comfortably warm in the nun costume, but I saw reports that users who wore nun or priest costumes were being reported for “religious bullying”. Not wanting to risk my account, I wore some cat-print leggings, fluffy ears, and a hoody that said “I’m a cat” on the front. I streamed for about 3 hours, and ended up making $32. Surprisingly, about $20 of that was from a user in the last 10 minutes. I probably could have gotten another $10 out of him if I didn’t log off to make dinner.
It looks like we might see a bit more warmth today. I certainly hope so, because I want to shoot some content today. Shawshank‘s schedule is packed with long days this week, with design nights happening all week after dinner. I’m going to tonight’s event, because it should be the busiest one this week. I’ll stream in the afternoon, and see if I can wiggle my toes alluringly enough to earn some money.
