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My last round of medication turned me into a zombie. Basically, all I could do was lie on my bed. I couldn't concentrate long enough to read, watch TV or do anything really.
Thankfully, they took me off it as it was evident it wasn't working and put me on something else. But medical complications means that even though I'm more alert and inclined to do things, I'm so tired I can't be bothered to do things. :(
I really wish there was a pill that gave you a 50/50 chance of being fully cured or really dead. Either way works for me.
I moved house recently and now live with Woman. This is fantastic.

Less fantastic is the fact that our home is cluttered with stuff, with the result that when one of us gets up, it's impossible for the other to continue sleeping. Long story short, I've lost about three hours of sleep a night over the past three, and that's catching up with me now. Things are likely to improve now, but I really need to sleep in consistently for the next few nights.
The apartment above mine have some type of drain problem that is being worked on for the past few days and the noise of the power drill or whatever the hell they are using is so loud that even with headphones on it is impossible to game or listen to YT or watch TV. One of the great things about being unemployed is that I have more time for gaming but now it sucks being home during the day time. I never thought a drill could sound so loud!
I took my car in to the body shop Monday to have the local guru take care of some minor rust on the lower inside edge of the door. The Outback has been so bulletproof, comfortable and work-friendly that I think I'm going to drive the wheels off this thing... and then buy new wheels. So I gotta take care of the little stuff while it's cheap to fix.

So then I had to make a customer visit - 400 miles each way - Monday / Tuesday. Took one of the wife's cars (multiple cars, not multiple wives - because, really, who the hell is dumb enough to WANT more than one wife? amirite? Of course I am.) for the trip. Damn, that thing has a driver's seat that does not agree with my legs and hips over the long haul. And the clutch pedal is a bit stiff for that 2-hour slog through rush-hour-Chicago. As I spent yet another mile in 2nd gear and lower, I thought, "I'm paying a toll for THIS shit?!?"

And crap, why do I always seem to hit that godforsaken city at rush hour? If Chicago has a purpose, it's to serve as a periodic reminder of why we no longer live in a big city.
My sister's flight got cancelled yesterday due to inclement weather which unfortunately means that she won't be able to see some of our family due to upheavals in schedules. I know, first world problems.

At least she is coming in today.
It would appear that I am truly getting old.

The latest trend in people with too much money appears to be expensive boats, with ridiculously loud stereos that people putt around the lake in, blasting shitty music at deafening volumes. When I'm sitting on the dock drinking a beer and watching the sun go down, I don't want to hear the windows in our cabin rattling from the bass of some punks stereo.

Definitely a first world problem, but it pisses me off. I used to go to the lake to get away from that kind of shit.
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hummer010: It would appear that I am truly getting old.

The latest trend in people with too much money appears to be expensive boats, with ridiculously loud stereos that people putt around the lake in, blasting shitty music at deafening volumes. When I'm sitting on the dock drinking a beer and watching the sun go down, I don't want to hear the windows in our cabin rattling from the bass of some punks stereo.

Definitely a first world problem, but it pisses me off. I used to go to the lake to get away from that kind of shit.
You sure you don't owe the Sopranos, some money? :P
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y8txk_B0SFw
Now, seriously how do i build hay-dummies in tzar: burden of the crown!? WHERE ARE THEY? I'm playing the arabs btw...
Have trouble falling asleep lately, it actually shows. Earlier today a friend called me, asked me what I'm doing. I actually replied: "Nothing special. Just sitting on the couch with my girlfriend, eating cockporn and watching Baking Bread." Yup, I'm tired.
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F4LL0UT: Have trouble falling asleep lately, it actually shows. Earlier today a friend called me, asked me what I'm doing. I actually replied: "Nothing special. Just sitting on the couch with my girlfriend, eating cockporn and watching Baking Bread." Yup, I'm tired.
Ah, tiredness, my old nemesis. A few nights ago I was petting the cat and suddenly realized that I genuinely couldn't tell if the little bugger had been there for five minutes or thirty.
Number of posts 6699. Must....not....post!....Ah, screw it!
at least i have my regular Dragonsphere updates. They really enhance gameplay!

i cannot wait for the next update tomorrow :D so excited!

http://9gag.com/gag/a2N3LX1
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F4LL0UT: Have trouble falling asleep lately, it actually shows. Earlier today a friend called me, asked me what I'm doing. I actually replied: "Nothing special. Just sitting on the couch with my girlfriend, eating cockporn and watching Baking Bread." Yup, I'm tired.
If I am tired, you can wake me up for eating cockporn any day.

My bitching; accidentaly downrepping post when searching for the reply button when browsing the forum on my tablet's touchscreen.
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We were set for a nice PnP RPG session tonight. The first since several weeks. But I've caught a cold and have almost no voice. And I'm the DM. So it'll be a "chat night" - the others chatting and I drinking beer and listening. Not all bad but also not what I had hoped for.
I needed to clean a mattress, so I poured out some hydrogen peroxide into a cup and went to fetch a tablespoon of baking soda. I tipped the baking soda into the hydrogen peroxide and what the hell, it foamed like crazy and ran all over the counter and floor. Then I realized that the cup of hydrogen peroxide was on the opposite counter, and this was a cup of vinegar I'd been using to clean corroded electrical contacts.

Yay, a science fair volcano gurgling away in the middle of my cluttered countertop. I'm not really complaining about the mess. It's my own brainlessness that bothers me.