I'm up to act 3 of Baldurs Gate and I have to say I am not overly enjoying it as much as the others. While it's not bad, and I'm not having a terrible, I just find the whole thing a bit meh. Feels like there's way to much going, I'm really struggling to keep up with what I'm supposed to be doing. It's sort of like the creators went, oh shit better finish up the game, but wait here's a shit ton of side quests with side quests of their own.
Holy mcfuck, when it rains it pours, got offered a job I really really want and the pay cut will be minimal. Now I have to go send some, "sorry, but" emails.
Just discovered the cover from the outdoor set has just vanished into thin air... Asked the neighbours if they'd seen it, looked in alley behind the house, the things just gone! It's wigging the housemate and I out.
Finally took the new car on its first off road run, and was very impressed, had an absolute smashing time. Definitely needs some better suspension, but that'll have to wait until I've added and subtracted a few things.
Just wanted quickly pop in and say thank you all for your words of condolence this morning, they were much appreciated. It's going to be a bit sad for a while, but all will be well again soon.
Housemate has decided to have him cremated (he was technically theirs), and I've secretly called the crematorium to have him upgraded to an urn that looks like a sleeping cat, so he will look nice amongst their little fancy knick knacks shelf.
Well, I opened my mouth a bit to soon. It appears kitty passed away sometime in the night on the couch nestled among the pillows. Had to wake the poor housemate up and give her the news, and she is not taking it well.
He is a gremlin for KFC gravy and chicken, we once found him in the bottom of a KFC bag covered in potato and gravy. So we've decided send-off will be his very own pot of KFC gravy and a leg of chicken, maybe we'll add a prawn as well.
Sick kitty is having a bad day. It's so hard to watch, but there's nothing to be done, we've made him extra comfy today, so hopefully that helps a little. I think the time is looming ever larger at the moment, I hate to accidentally prophecise, but I don't think he'll be stealing prawns this Christmas.
Just received a nightshift package... I now have a lifetime supply of Bundaberg Sarsaparilla... wtf is wrong me!