Operation taco was a bit simple: given the lack of fresh lettuce or leftover sour cream.
Willow and myself, both agreed that they were still a good plan 😊.
Things that could only happen in an RPG game, I’m sure:
Quest x: get a nice leather armour.
Quest y: get a +1 defense rated “revealing” armour.
As if you started with the kind that would be just perfect for an adventure wondering the countryside. Then cut it down until it was basically a leather bra and suspenders.
Aptly by the time the sets were completed, my Miqo’te gladiator went from looking like a knight napping under a tree to a bandit slut in need a whirp.
That said, FF14 in the course of hasa hard day’s questing and several suits of armor: the game has generally shown equipment that looks like something you would want to wear on a battlefield instead of going down the boobplate route; it’s just that I find it amusing that the leather version of boobplate was a +1 to the more conventional armour.
Never given that much mind to such characters but after playing through Y’jhimei‘s Adventurer From Another World quest in FFXV, there’s probably a fair chance someday I’ll be making a character in some MMO and my mind will flash to the Miqo’te from FFIV.
And here I thought, my next character inspiration would probably be inspired by the likes of Naotsugu from Log Horizon.
Being irked by how many of the “Nicer” USB Micro-B cables I have left only only make my Xbox One controller vibrate, not connect to my desktop, is somehow weighted by the troublesome fact that it is 2019 and I still carry a null modem cable in my work bag.
On the flipside the plastic cap on my Bluetooh adapter breaking seems to make connectivity with my shit much more “Go fsck yourself” than trying to save 1 cm of cable distance for the short ass cable I use for my controller was worth. This is probably what I get for how many times I had to pull the damned thing out in order to get Microshaft’s operating system to cooperate with something as new fandangled as Bluetooth in the first place 8-).
A mixture of comforta demands for treats; ahh the life of a dog!
It’s probably sad how much I would like seemless integration between apps on my PC with the ones on my tablet.
Prime example of lazyness:
- PC is being used as a canvas to view videos.
- I am learning back in my chair.
- Using my tablet at the same time.
- “Damn, would be nice to just browse and fling to my monitor.”
Often it tends to take this form more than openning files from the same file stores or dropping files between them. Probably because my desktop is more often my secondary or ‘slave’ device and my tablet is typically my main computer if no X Terminals are involved.
Android’s iconic dessert names are going away, starting with Android 10
Part of me is a little sad and disappointed at this news. I had kinda hoped they would make it to Zebra Cake or something like that. But really I’m surprised they’ve made it this far.
Of course, this doesn’t mean the build numbers and the version numbers will converts. Just that you’ll be less likely to wonder if the folks behind Android are less likely to develop diabetes….
The way a box full of crap in the closet works:
- Didn’t I have Zeonic Front for the PlayStation 2?
- Gah, to much crap to check huge box without taking the shit off the lid.
- Take all the stuff out of closet.
- Drag box out to living room.
- Sneeze. A few times.
- Rummage through everything three times.
- Huh, not here!? Where else would I have kept it.
- You know what? Screw this.
- Find somewhere less troublesome to store this crap.
And if I had just went with the emulator approach I’d probably be done by now, versus trying to find the actual disc for my PlayStation 2.
On the flip side my overflow area for books has enough room to hold the remains of my PC floppy and ‘D-ROM, PlayStation, and PlayStation 2 game collections.
Mobile Suit Gundam: The Origin – Advent of the Red Comet
Settling in to watch this now that it’s pretty much complete, and in a way it is both very nice and refreshing. On one hand it isn’t the ’70s no more but familiar faces and styles abound.
Watching the opening episode, it’s especially curious to see that old man Zabi may have been a competent old bastard during his rise to power. Likewise, I’m reminded of how dangerous and insidious Kycilia was and what a gorilla Dozle was.
By far though, I think the most interesting thing is seeing Ramba Ral so young and full of piss and vinegar. It’s quite the contrast from the old war horse of ’79.
Willow was greatly displeased that I made something with fish but didn’t share any.
When I made extra onigiri, I had planned to save some rather than eating them all. Instead it became a rather large lunch.
But Willow forgave me after being given dog treats, as compensation for the lack of getting to steal my lunch.