Extremely tired on this monday and for reasons I have yet to discern. I didn’t sleep well two nights ago, but I feel like I got solid sleep last night. I may be in need of more or in need of just solid non-screen driven relaxation. I’ve been playing Starfield religiously for the past few days. Even after I noticed how much I was playing, I kept playing. The game is quite addictive. It gives me the option to build anything I want, so long as I have enough money. I can build an outpost. I can build a starship. Both are happening. While I haven’t gotten the hang of the cargo hold situation, I have definitely rekindled a passion for space gaming. Next it is time to write some space faring madness of my own. Yeah, I get inspired like that. I don’t know that I am a writer that has a ‘thing’ they do. I have many stories that take place in many different eras and worlds. These are not shared worlds a la King, but entirely different versions of reality bound only by the fact that they are realities.
Well, they aren’t realities until I write them, and I’ve been trying to do that for 45 years.
Some Thoughts:
- Fantasy is going very badly. I don’t feel like I have much of a shot winning in either league and the champions tourney hasn’t gone very well in either of the two weeks.
- Football is a huge part of my life. I’m in that mindset right now and deep into it as I am trying to help the boys get football scholarships. I wonder what it will be like when this is all over?