Pac-Man is an asshole, confirmed.

Pac-Man is an asshole, confirmed.

It’s Saturday, y’all. The sun is up, the coffee is coffee, and the cat(s) is/(are) watching the birds. I was up with Podrick. He was a nice, snuggly, and (most importantly) sleepy baby this morning. It never lasts. As the clock ticks closer to 7am, he starts to wake up and demand activity and breakfast.

At the moment, Pod is attacking a mosquito that’s outside the living room window, and thinks he’s winning. He also can almost get onto the kitchen table. This morning, he managed to bring Pippin‘s food bowl down onto the floor. He scrambled to eat as much as he could before Shawshank could sweep it all up, like a tiny orange Pac-Man.

I skipped the game stream yesterday. Instead, I spent most of the afternoon scheduling a few days worth of promo content. In the evening, I streamed while entering Audrey-data I’ve been ignoring. I’ve been posting one promo clip daily these days, and I haven’t noticed too much difference in the number of viewers. So I scheduled a few more days worth of stuff. Tomorrow, I’ll try to actually take some pics.

Shawshank is home today, and we’re having the July 4th feast we didn’t have yesterday. He brought home hot dogs and chips, so we’re eating like kings. Aside from that, I think we’re kicking back, letting the cats beat the shit out of each other, and enjoying the day.

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