Antediluvian Confidential

There's something about livejournal that steers me to only post when I'm not okay. Weird.

I was up until midnight last night rebuilding a dungeon map I'd worked on for hours before only to have it crash and me realize I hadn't saved in all those hours. A perennial problem for me, not saving as I'm working. I don't normally like features in my software that suggest the program is smarter than me, but I remain baffled that autosave isn't a universal feature. Anyway, now I'm super-damn tired.

Summer is slow at work, although there's stuff to do, if I did it all at once, I'd be dead in the water by July. Slow + not happy at job already + super-damn tired = really, really rough morning at work.

Also, because I ended up spending twice the time on this stupid map than I'd intended, I didn't go grocery shopping, or get fuel for my car, or call my dad like I was going to yesterday. If I weren't so tired, I'd feel guilty about that.

Well, just lettin' you know I'm alive (barely). You can follow me on twitter as @monkeytorturer, or see me on Facebook (only if you know my real name, ho ho).