This has been a week. I finally started packing in the studio. I’m still nowhere near packed but I’m getting closer. I’ve pretty much worked out the biggest thing in there, now I need to deal with the second biggest thing in that room, the production desk. Two monitors, mac mini, audio board, video switcher, about a quarter mile of cables and adapters, and then the two or three pieces of furniture holding all that. I think I may need to invest in one of those transport pods to get the most of this done sooner and then figure out the rest later. And yeah, I thought it would be cooler to talk about a transport pod to move my shit too but here we are. The mundanity of transport pods is exceeded only by the monetary cost to use it. ”What a bleak and horrible future we live in!!!”
I’ve been watching The Magicians the last few days. A solid show, if you’re not familiar. Last night I got to the part of the series where Quentin dies…or does he…just watch it so I don’t have to talk around the spoilers…the whole series is on Tubi now…I’ll wait…done now? Good. Yeah, he dies. One of those things I relate to and NO, not because we’re both nerdy, useless, white guys. Because of the lifetime of mental illness and suicidal ideation that tends to come with all that. Watching it this time hit me differently than usual. And when I say ‘differently’, I mean harder. Turns out I have about four years more baggage than I had the last time. And while this is not actually my therapy session, I’m sure I’ll be sharing more than I should at some point.
A more pressing matter. I haven’t yet locked down a new apartment aside from being miles away from done packing. I’m thinking I may need another month to work out all the details for moving. That could line up things better for one option of a place to live but I don’t want to put off moving any longer than I already have. I can’t wait to get out of here but of course there is benefit to leveling ones’ shot. In any case I need to get off my ass and start working on my projects again. I haven’t written anything more than these few posts for a couple weeks again. I have been working on some resources for our podcast games instead of getting done anything I need to. Also, it turns out that some new evidence has been found and points to, allegedly, a more clear suspect in the Ripper murders, which of course in mind shoots down the idea for my one project that I barely started and was getting to, ya know, soon. Bah! I’m sure I’ll still finish it. I’m just pissed that I didn’t get to solve the case like I planned. Alright, I may take a nap now and start again packing later.
