sham weekend

Hello, peoples. The day looks pretty overcast out there this morning. Is it cloud cover? Is it the Alberta Fire Armageddon? I don’t know. It’s certainly not sunny. I’m up, and awake, and it’s bullshit. My sleep mask ran out of juice during the night. I expected it might, as it only had around a 30% charge last night when we went to bed. I opted to risk it shutting down during the night, as long as I had something to fall asleep listening to.

My whole weekend is a sham. The plans I wrote about yesterday were wrong. Shawshank worked yesterday, and we’re going to the farmer’s market thing today. However, the Monday trip into the capitol isn’t for another couple of weeks, so I was all excited for nothing. BULLSHIT.

I did morning things. I schmoozed a bit, and uploaded a bit of content to the smutload. I streamed while I put on makeup, mostly ignoring the chat. Someone came in and asked if I’d made any decisions about freeing the cheeks. I directed them to a video I’d just uploaded where I spun around for about 20 seconds straight to the really fast part of Eminem’s “Rap God”. Then I played Tears of The Kingdom until Shawshank came home.

Today will be pretty much a typical Sunday. In addition to the farm, we’ll be going out to Shady Acres this afternoon. I have some crafty stuff I want to work on, but I’m pretty sure we’ll spend the rest of the day in Hyrule.