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Fed, watered, and else. I am not doing as much as I would like. A day, or waking session, when things went well. Then a fall. Back to usual. I am sleeping well. I try to eat, do eat some. Something is just very off. It has been dark for a week, if that only is a minor part of the problem, I think. Actually, it is warmer. Overcast skies keep the warmth in, at least for those of us who don't live in the windier regions of the nation.
I have been doing laundry. A load a day, or every other. Dishes languish. More worried about the critters. But, doing well with them. It is easier to keep their water available with slightly warmer weather. It is staying closer to 32 F (0 C), most of the time, give or take a few degrees... enough for the icicles to melt. I am hoping to get to work... in the bathroom and kitchen... if I could just... stand. Just get up, going. So tired, in every way.
They have patched the game. So it is playable, at least to a point beyond where I had been trapped. The first patch hadn't released me. I was just in the middle of recreating a toon, fresh from after the patch, rather than trying to get my original character through. I was just about ready to go through when they brought out the new patch. Thankfully I had saved my original toon, as it was much higher level, in the various leveling formats.
So, with that part gotten beyond, the world is available. Now for exploits! :p It's how I do. I like breaking the game, figuring it out, removing various obstacles so as to know how to do what, when, at what real costs. As much as possible. Often you never really can tell what action(s) or word(s) really caused what outcome. Especially since you have no idea how your answers are weighted. And these devs have no clue what real world is about. Between tech nerds and quota workers, they have no idea about real life. Their whole morality system is based on a pimple faced ugly teen, who has never even spoken to a girl with any real thought to success, to his black and latino friends, to women who are clueless and think a career will make them happy, especially a career in a male field. Yea, that... ain't every going to work. Logic and actual morality completely escape any of their limited, driven, focused, but blind eyes.
Still, it keeps me from sleeping as often. And, the idea of figuring a few things out helps me crawl out of bed in the mornings. I believe it was an 18:30 sleep, and 03:30 wake? Something like that... I may have written it earlier. Sleep was good. Waking was good. Then the few chores I have done.
A bit peeved though. I allow the use of my riding mower, with a plow attachment. All I ask is if they use it, they do my drive. It looks like they pretty much just used it enough on my driveway to get it out, then left to use it on their drives. I will be contacting them shortly. That... won't do. I... understand. Time, who has it. I have time, actually, just... not functionally. No one has what all they need. Still, if you want to use such a major item, then return the favor.
I wasn't able to get to the phone store today. I am hoping Monday. With that planned, I recharged my mom's old phone. Then turned it off. Otherwise they just eat the battery. It ate 1% just turning it on? Stupid devices. I charged my little phone too. Just in order to put contacts over. Bleh. I may go through the smart (my mom's old) phone, and reset it to factory. Keeping her pictures would be nice, but she has no means of dealing with them. So... they, like much in life, will be lost. I do feel bad, I just don't know how to otherwise manage them. Hmm... perhaps... upload them to the computer? Then put... it... gets a bit much.
She is beginning to understand. I think many are. Isolation? She discussed depression caused from it. I have become used to such. Thirty years, the vast majority of it alone, I know. Meds don't help. My guess is they are designed to make people suicidal. No, you... just have to... figure things out. Sort things. And live with the way the world is for you, whatever else is wrong. I feel for some, who are just realizing just how alone they are. More the elderly though, who are alone for fear. Special prayers for them.
Anyway... another day. I'll game a bit more, set the alarm, and attempt more later. A bite to eat first? I had a few brats for breakfast. I'm thinking of a burger for late lunch/supper. That'll be it, and a feast day to be honest. All good. Later.