Oh oh oh the places you will go

 Hey reader. Finished up the hiring process today, just gotta wait til HR finishes their end and I can go woohoo. 

I even got dressed all pretty for my old boss. He laughed a bit because I was in the vehicle with Drake doing the air drums to In The Air Tonight by Phil Collins. Fucking a. It was nice. Now I'm ready for a snack and maybe laundry, nap, uhh crafting?

I have a whole ass computer I could play on but instead I kind of ... Don't. 

Ugh I just ripped my lip. Yes, ripped. Almost in the middle. My lip got stuck to something and I tore the something off and it ripped holy hell that hurts. 

Welcome to my stream of conscious. There's something in amtgard called ANS. Basically art death match in my head. Bunch of talented people, competing for top dog using crafting. Varies from poetry to food to clothing. Next year super ANS but you can't do food or drink to enter the competition. Drake and my eldest are going to enter, they have to have 3 things (all different) and one of the judges is making a special prize. I'm kinda pumped for it. 

ARC raiders has a lot of rats. Drake and uhh Kelt having been playing that but rage quit because of the rats (other asshole players) killing them- almost spawn killing? Idk. So they're playing Borderlands 4 now. Shit I think I have 2 or 3 but I don't play on my own steam. My eldest has commandeered my account because he now has his own computer. It's all good. 

I need to find a new outlet. Crocheting only goes so far. Silver springs by Fleetwood Mac came on while we were driving and I teared up. Gayyyyyyy

Joking. Grace, giving myself grace. 

I logged back into my fetlife and found a lot of old men want to have me domme them. No? No, I'm good. I think I am just demi and sapio sexual. Which sucks when the intelligent fucks are also mentally ill. 

Anyway. With all my chest, go have the day you deserve. 

As always

S