Life and whatnot in Chunky giblets

Yeah, so me and the dog (or should that be the dog and I?) are still living in our big-ass tent. In fact, the one-year mark is coming up - I moved my big-ass tent to that spot back in December, and it’s comin’. No grief, I get along with the locals, all still good.

My laptop is far better than I gave it credit for; it runs Oblivion almost flawlessly (although that mouse input lag is still an issue) and who could ask for more than that? The Torchlight games run well and just about everything on Gog.com is viable. As a gamer who prefers older games, this is fine by me.

I’ve been bingeing The Flash the last few weeks. HOLY SHIT is it good. I am thoroughly impressed. I have very few complaints about the show, although I have to be honest - waaaaay too many people know (SPOILERS) that Barry Allen is the Flash. It seems there’s gonna be a glass ceiling on this; Captain Cold knows who he is for fuck’s sake.

There’s not much else to report. I’m alive and happy. I’m actually having the time of my life; this year has been very, very good to me.

And those who know me (and you may not know that you know me, but you probably do) knows that this is not normal. My life usually sucks.

This last year has been fucking awesome.