I stayed up a bit longer since I finally got back to playing my gnome bard, my first character in BG3. Stopped the serial killer first since I heard you have to watch the long rests with that.
But then after I did Astarion’s quest. Stayed up a bit longer because of that.
And like, it’s one thing to watch the cutscenes in videos and to actually, like, play it. Even after seeing all the cutscenes, it still made me emotional watching it all. Can’t imagine how much more it might have been if it was my sorcerer who I’ve been playing more lately, and besides cutting a drow’s head off to deliver to be fertilizer, she’s more softer than my bard that started silly and started growing more caring as the story went on.
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There’s a reason I wear scrubs to work, because if I’m not getting blood on me I’m apparently getting doused in popcorn oil because someone had the bright idea of putting me in charge of the popcorn machine.
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my extended family is having some sort of christmas get together and theyre being so vague about what the gift giving procedure here is like they definitely have something in place but theyre not telling me. also they say we dont have to participate in that if we dont wanna. but like. im gonna because its weird if i dont. i guess i just show up with a wrapped gift of some sort and quickly add a label once i know who its for? but i dont wanna spend more money cause i already blew my budget on my gifts for like my regular family. sooo
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*has access to laptop* no ideas. nothing. head empty, no thoughts, just elevator music.
*doesn’t have access to laptop* SO MANY IDEAS!! SCENES!! PLOTS!! ENTIRE UNIVERSES SPINNING AROUND!!
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okay so on friday i need to wash my hair get cash from the atm pack my weekend backpack go to therapy run-not-walk back home put on my ballroom outfit go to the ballroom go home at as early an hour as possible (cinderella realness) sleep as much as i can and wake up on saturday at like 5am to catch the train to naples. of course on saturday i will have to run-not-walk from and to the train station get to rome at 8pm to go to the restaurant with my family because my dad's visiting and then sleep over at their place and spend all of sunday touristing around with them. can someone run me over on the way to class tomorrow
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After all the stress preparing for it and my freak out on Friday, I had an amazing time at our annual cub scout campout. It was the perfect distraction from how craptastic pharmacy land has been lately. No major meltdowns in our group and just enough fun activities that I didn't even have time to think about work.
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