|Veni, vedi, voro
||[Nov. 16th, 2013|10:22 pm]
Tall and Weird
One more day of freedom to do as I wish - or do not wish - remains. Then it's back to work for me. I can handle that.|
My holidays have been a lazy affair filled with moments of "what next?" and "it's still too early to go to bed!"
I have written much and enjoyed myself doing it. My story (called Powerless if you wanted to know) is taking shape. A ridiculously convenient plot device will be taken for granted and that's just the start of it! Aliens roam the emptiness of space and encounter each other more often than logically feasible because the infinite nature of space kind of precludes accidentally meeting strangers if you stop and think about it. I have no idea how the Enterprise bumps into anything on such a regular schedule...
Did I tell you I was playing Minecraft? I would never be able to program something that is basically infinite but someone has and it's pretty cool. I found a horse that decided to not love me enough to let me ride it. I hate creepers and their hissing noise sends shivers down my spine. I reclaimed a large underwater area and made a wheat, potato, and carrot farm. And now I am playing on Hardcore mode which gives you just one life. Die and there are no respawns! Any and all work you did on that game is lost forever! And I really hate digging in the Nether.
Anyway, I would like to tell all the women out there that you are confusing and I don't understand.