Miss Chaos was my only company today. Because the other lovelies were off to Mt Tambourine for other shenanigans. And because I ran out of money, Miss Chaos was in charge.
Also, because of the bone spurs on my feet, I was a little more in pain than normal.
Now I need the Torture shoes and my feet still firkin hurt.
...I'm going to have to stand on broom handles and roll frozen bottles under my feet every day. Again. Blahaaargh I hate this.
On the plus side, such as it is, I am making some sweeping progress in my WIP.
Chapter Count: Wrote and finished Ch 283.
Time AFG1 improves my output at a phenominal rate. Who. Could. Have. Thought?
Not me for three firkin weeks, that's for sure 9_9
I am THE diddle daddle dummins.
I shall get on with my offerings for today and then prep for the game stream early tomorrow morning.
This time, Miss Chaos and I will be on Beloved's case about getting the app sorted out so we don't need to fuss regarding her parkruns. Whee.
Story and meme coming to you soon.
Away From Games ↩