Good morning, world. Happy Wednesday. It’s dark, but I’m assuming it’s cold, and probably not snowing (but looking like it might). Podrick woke up Shawshank in the morning, and Shawshank put him in the hallway. The cat, being the tall boy he is, tried to open the door.
Shawshank and I both worked yesterday. He had the closing shift, and I eventually managed to log onto Chaturbate after trying to figure out what top to wear. I usually try to go into the bedroom with a plan, but the plan didn’t pan out as expected. I’m a slave to black clothes, and lovelovelove my blank tank tops, but they simply don’t work on camera. I don’t know what to adjust in my lighting to make it so the fabric doesn’t look like black censor bars. However, I definitely feel like I get more activity in my room when I’m not wearing the black tank tops. I wanted to wear a gray tank yesterday, but I dropped salad dressing on it over the weekend and now it’s stained. Plans foiled, I spent an extra 15-20 minutes experimenting with non-black tops before settling on a white tee.
I stuck it out for most of the night. I started to feel like my occasional little cough was threatening to turn into something louder and thus unsexier, so I logged out a little earlier than normal. By that point, I’d made about $44, and considered it a win. The rest of the week will be an absolute slog.
Once I logged off, I took a hot shower and loaded up “Factorio“. I didn’t delete my first attempt, but I’ve started a new map. I wanted to set things up more efficiently. At the same time, as inefficient as it all was, I didn’t want to tear down everything I’d already built.
Shawshank has today off. The only thing we’re planning to do is walk over to the post office to mail a package out to my mom. Aside from that, we’re kicking it at home, making a belated Thanksgiving dinner for me.
