Today's Keyboard Smash
Jun. 20th, 2020 06:08 pmMy gods, I have the attention span of a mayfly today.
I've watched about an hour of this production of A Midsummer Night's Dream in a series of ten minute bursts.
I've added a couple things to my Netflix to-watch list, as though I needed more STUFF to process.
I've downloaded a few of the games in this charity bundle I bought, and managed to play a couple of them for as much as five whole minutes.
I cooked some sweet potatoes in the oven since it was going to be on for something else. I wrote some Lewisia pieces, one blood-from-a-turnip sentence at a time. I watered the garden. I made pudding pops, because reasons. I wandered through the house endlessly, drinking way too much water just because it was the only thing I could think to do when I kept drifting into the kitchen.
On and on like that. A couple minutes at a time. Switching tabs, literally and metaphorically, every time my gaze so much as drifted half an inch to the left. It's too hot. I didn't eat. I hate days like this.
I've watched about an hour of this production of A Midsummer Night's Dream in a series of ten minute bursts.
I've added a couple things to my Netflix to-watch list, as though I needed more STUFF to process.
I've downloaded a few of the games in this charity bundle I bought, and managed to play a couple of them for as much as five whole minutes.
I cooked some sweet potatoes in the oven since it was going to be on for something else. I wrote some Lewisia pieces, one blood-from-a-turnip sentence at a time. I watered the garden. I made pudding pops, because reasons. I wandered through the house endlessly, drinking way too much water just because it was the only thing I could think to do when I kept drifting into the kitchen.
On and on like that. A couple minutes at a time. Switching tabs, literally and metaphorically, every time my gaze so much as drifted half an inch to the left. It's too hot. I didn't eat. I hate days like this.