Good morning, world. It’s finally Friday. I know it’s Friday today, because I thought yesterday was Friday and I was wrong. I woke up to Podrick trying to cuddle me, so I rearranged my arms and snuggled my enormous yam-cat. He eventually left, and I pulled the blankets up and tried to doze. I had juuuust started to doze again when he jumped off something and scrabbled his claws on the linoleum at the same time my earbuds started to play Howard Shore’s “The Bridge of Khazad Dum”. I skipped to the next song, but the damage was done. I’m awake.
I’m still trying to find the most efficient order of operations when it comes to setup and breakdown when it comes to Chaturbate streams. The big hangup mostly centers around my improvised table (2 chairs and a table leaf), power cords, and the light socket, which are all in the same 4ft2 space. My brain gets really stuck on not dealing with things twice, even if that’s just adjusting it.
For example, I use a power bar to deal with all the cords on show nights, and once everything is in place, there are at least four power cords that block the space at the foot of the bed. Brain-Logic dictates that once things are plugged into the wall, I shouldn’t need to fuck with it. The new set up is such that I can’t plug things in until the chairs are in place, but Brain-Logic doesn’t like that. Instead, Brain-Logic wants to completely set up the table so I can set up other stuff on it, and almost everything else ends up blocked by the fucking chairs. Then, half the time I forget something, like plugging in the Christmas lights, or not taking the Ethernet plug out of the closet, so I need to move the table anyway.
I’ll figure it out. Eventually. Three days before I change something.
