Good morning, world. We had a quiet morning, I’m assuming because Shawshank locked Podrick out of the bedroom. I woke up all the usual times, overly warm and sweaty. I rolled onto my side, which made my sweaty bad freeze. I could have adjusted the blankets, but I was afraid that would wake me up too much. Shawshank rolled over and slotted himself as the big spoon, solving the problem. I had a moment of concern – this will be too warm – before I crashed.
Our Monday wasn’t bad. I played some Skyrim for most of the afternoon, delivering some stolen goods, selling some loot, and investigating legends. I watched a few Youtube videos about being a successful camwhore, making notes in a text file. Shawshank made us breakfast for dinner, and I ate pancakes and bacon while we watched oiled-up men jump on each other.
Today is going to be a work day. I’m trying to be consistent about signing on to cam after dinner, my biggest problem is inconsistent start times. Most of that inconsistency stems from running around at the last minute for things to bring into the bedroom. My most recent stream was one of the faster ones to actually start, but still started late, because I ate dinner late. I’m good about setting up lights/blankets/tripod way before my start time, it’s everything else.
For the moment, I’m going to put on some makeup and assume a human form. It’ll give me a chance to think about what I can do to occupy my time during stream time. The black light stuff went over pretty damned well, but I need stuff I can do before sunset.
