Good day, fuckers. We’re up, we’re caffeinating. The sun is up, the skies are clear, and the house smells like vinegar (wait what?). Podrick is Podricking. He made a few trips up to the bed this morning, laying across my chest with his head under my chin, forcing his cuddles on me. Once he started…
Good morning, world. It’s a bright, shiny, new day. Alas, the sun isn’t up, and it’s neither bright, nor shiny yet. Podrick woke me early. He wanted cuddles, but didn’t want to lay down, so I ignored him to go back to sleep. I was slightly successful, and I dozed until Pod started to truly…
Hello, world. It’s Monday, and the new week can officially start. I played :sr3: while we were at Shady Acres. I’ve been stuck on Kinzie’s guardian angel mission for a week now, and it was a bottleneck to advancing the story. I’d be fine through the sniper stage of the mission, but I kept blowing…