Sleigh bells in the air, beauty everywhere. Yuletide by the fireside, and joyful memories there Shawshank, December 24, 2024 It’s the night before Christmas today. We’re up and about this fine morning. Chaucer is in between us, I can feel his purring. Nothing really on deck to update y’all about. I spent the better part of 4 or 5 hours trying to and massively failing to clear the palace that I was working on in Persona 5 Royal. So I figured that I would just grind my little ass off. Finally around 5:30, I managed to finish the palace. Now I’m just picking up the pieces and weather the storm of the aftermath. So we’ll figure some of that out this morning/afternoon. Because I’m sure that I’ll play it today. I’m thinking that this is the endgame now. Is it bad that I’m thinking replay already because I think that I could do things differently. I haven’t heeded the loading screen of “take your time”. And of course, now that I know what I’m doing, I’d do a whole bunch of stuff differently. Not too much planned for today. We’ll see if the second hand store is open, if it is, we’ll check it out. If it isn’t, I have to get some more cheese, so we’ll probably stop up at work, to grab some. Pizza for dinner tonight. Life blogbloggerbookscoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
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