technically this may count as a blood sport

Sadly, it turns out that not all of Rusty Quill Gaming and Giving 2017 is up on YouTube yet, so for the moment there's no more for me to watch of the gang playing games and endlessly snacking.

So I watched Mike and Anil play Hatoful Boyfriend, which was gloriously strange. Also, Mike helpless with laughter is a good thing.

And then I clicked on the next thing YouTube offered to me, which was The One Where Anil Sets Mike a Geography Exam. I've watched about an hour and a half and I'm not sure I can go on. I mean, bless Mike for not walking out after twenty minutes, but he seems genuinely embarrassed and Anil seems uncomfortable, and I just want to hug both of them and tell them it's okay to stop. They can play something else! They can have more tea and chat, I'd watch that! Just, please, boys, no more of Mike racking his brains to remember which continent Mexico is part of.

(Speaking of YouTube: the fact that I am watching Rusty Quill Streams does not mean I want to watch PewDiePie. Fuck you very much, YouTube, you fascist-promoting shitheads. Fuck you and the algorithm you rode in on.)

sometimes the days off are worse than the days on

Today I can't even seem to concentrate on the things I've been doing because I can't concentrate.
I did manage to listen to the newest Rusty Quill Gaming, which dropped on Patreon this morning, and it was great but it only took up an hour. Have tried and so far failed to listen to or watch any other Rusty Quill stuff. And nothing else even sounds interesting.

I've worked out, and managed to clean a little bit, and I'm making some broth from the carcass of a chicken I roasted yesterday after work, but . . . bleh.

Also it's too damn hot for April (83 F, 28 C) and I'm not happy about it. Temps are supposed to stay abnormally high for the next week, too.

Guess I'll go clean the bathtub. Which needs it, but I would quite like to be enjoying my day off more.