Shawshank set up the tiny Christmas tree, reindeer figurines, and stockings last night. I thought about buying lights at the thrift shop, but decided not to. Let the holiday season begin. I’d include photos of what we do have, but my phone is on the charger and I can’t touch it. The charger is at the end of its lifespan and is being persnickety about charging, and I’m angrily waiting for a new one to ship out.
I played some more “Divinity: Original Sin II” yesterday. I’m currently trying to tie up loose ends on small side quests because I’m too weak to handle the main story. The game throws so many quests at you. Honestly, when I look at my quest list, I have no idea where most of them came from. Picking up random things, talking to a random animal, everything is a quest. Every time I stubbornly insist I can handle an area that’s obviously way more than I can deal with, I move on to the smaller quests. Sometimes, it’s just easier to reload a save file and stay out of the enemy base for the time being.
We’re not doing anything today. Shawshank might go out and grab the bare necessities, but we’re not driving out to Slightly BiggerTown or anything like that. I’m going to become human, because I’m mentally unwell if I don’t. And I’m going to do my nails.
