It’s a weekend.

It’s a weekend.

Hello, planet Earth. It’s Sunday, and I think the worst of the wind is gone. We have one of those electronic WATCH YOUR SPEED signs visible from our kitchen window, and it was regularly clocking random shit blowing through town at about 20kph.

I streamed a bit yesterday morning, playing some Echoes of Wisdom and and chatting with folks. While chat was pretty dead, the shmoozing net me a new subscriber. After being stuck and failing to break out of prison for the 10th time, I cut the stream off a little earlier than normal. I took a break for lunch, and eventually escaped. Shawshank came home and I gave him the controller. He played until dinner time.

We’re back to a little more normalcy this week, in the form of a couple of morning shifts. Today, we’re doing brunch and Sunday dinner at Shady Acres.

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