It’s finally Friday. I woke up when Shawshank did, with the alarm telling something about sports. Fortunately, even with Pippin screaming at me, I dozed for a couple of hours. Yesterday, I spent a couple of hours working to get ahead of Shawshank in the game. I’m a couple of “days” ahead of him at…
It’s morning again. No one asked for this. I slept yesterday afternoon away. Shawshank booted up the game around lunchtime. I pulled a snuggly, cat-magnet of a blanket up over me, curled up in a ball, and waited. I woke up a few hours later, Chaucer snuggled on my lap. Shawshank was right at the…
Greetings and salutations, I bid you “hello”. It’s a typical morning, featuring coffee and cats. So far, the skies aren’t quite as overcast this morning. Just as expected, I spent much of yesterday evening playing “Persona” to give me a good “buffer” against spoilers when Shawshank plays today. The gameplay was more life sim than…