What to do.

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Games are pretty much at an end.  I could move on to some other games.  While Alice Madness Returns was a good game, and I would like to have worked on the platinum trophy, the bugs make that impossible.  There are several areas I must complete, but they are broken.  While not necessary to complete the game, it makes it so that getting all trophies is not possible.  Further, I am not sure if the dlc content is required for the trophy.  If so, even if the main game worked correctly, I would skip that trophy run.  I am not sure if it is worth figuring out Castlevania or not.  As confusing as it is, at this point, it would require a video walkthrough.  That might allow me to get up to speed.  But who really wants to spend hours watching what to do, often by put out by people who aren't doing any better than I was doing?

Grumpy?  Not really.  I am just a bit amazed that the game world has fallen so badly.  It wasn't always all that great.  And there were times where it has been better and worse.  Sequels were often, as with movies, just money sucking junk.  It just seems that standards are even lower than before.  Of three or four games, plus two or three dlc's, none of them is fully functional, only two were enjoyable, and none of them allow for a full trophy gather, at least solo, for one reason or another.  Pretty bad odds.

I had thought to check out movies on Amazon prime and Netflix.  Now I have prime more for shipping, the movies are just an extra.  As with most extras you get, if you don't expect too much it works.  Once in a while there is a decent flick there.  Not all Amazon's fault.  The truth is, good movies have become rarer than good games.  And what Amazon has, Netflix pretty much has as well.  In a month subscription I ran out of the difference between the two, and ran out of movies that even really seemed interesting on Neflix so canceled.  They seemed to have more movies on their mail subscription program, but I am simply not able to keep up with that.

Homebound, part of the time, too much of the time to risk such.  If I had home delivery that might be a way to go.  As is I have to skip it.  Though, as is, when companies send things to me through usps, there is a decent chance that either the company won't include the complete address given them through Amazon or some other company, or for no good reason my package(s) will end up being diverted to some weird other town in Utah (always seems to be the same one, if memory serves, though a town I have n familiarity with).   Basically, I can't trust the post office.  I suppose some of their workers read my blog, put two and two together.  Beside being anti-union (which is what keeps them in way too much pay and benies, plus ensures failures in the system), I also note the failures, and actually ask companies not to use usps, and explain the problems to them.  Hated, I am, but those who fail and are pointed out.  Why does the V.A. and Post Office workers, while failing to do their damned simple jobs, have time to track complaints online?  Seriously?  And then cause problems for those who complain?  And they wonder why citizens have started to hate the government?  Really?

Today?  No idea.  I hope to finish the freezer.  Anything else will be extra.  The added bleach water should break up the last of the juice for removal.  Then I have to bleach wash it several times, then plain water rinse it several more times before setting it up to freeze again.  I may try to find extra baskets for it, so that I can keep everything up, separated into discreet packs, and easier to manage or remove if necessary.  With the high powered ice chests and the extra freezer/reefer I should be able to handle small, short-term problems.  And the devices I need to track these things should be arriving soon.

Well... an hour or three to wake up first.  Then... on to the freezer.  I did take care of the other problems in the kitchen, this is all that remains.  If then I have to dig in and down a bit.  Clutter is much less of an issue than things that go stink in the world.  Bleh...