I finally got some time to play Red Dead last night and it was good. Went hunting, got ambushed by Lemoyne Raiders, delivered some trading goods, got ambushed by the O’Driscolls, won a lake fishing competition, brought in a bounty. Pretty sweet.
For some reason, I’m really missing baseball on the radio today.
Kid B: Is that a witch cat? I heard they were dangerous!
Kid A (in a spooky voice): Gaze into the butt of the witch cat, and learn the fate of all things!
Two boys huddled like birds on the front step of their house, wrapped in matching hoodies, idly tapping the ground with wooden swords, eying us warily as we pass
Is anyone else having an oh crap I need to do this NOW moment when it comes to creative stuff? Not like out of fear for my mortality, but somehow the anchors of the world have come unmoored at the moment, and everything is shifting.
Look, I know we agreed to stop eating and drinking after each other after that bout of stomach flu raced through all four of us in this house, but bacon is bacon.
☹️ Had to restart the iMac due to some sort of Numbers/iCloud shenanigans.
😁 Got to hear the classic Mac starting tone