In recent news of my non-productiveness, I finally beat Skyward Sword and the ending was just as heart-breaking as the Youtube videos made it out to be. Well, once I finally beat the final boss who was frustrating beyond belief. I died a total of two times throughout the entire course of the game and both times were caused by the same infuriating bastard, in one form or another. The necessity for motion controls really upped the difficulty level. Didn't help I was pausing every few minutes to take pics to send to my bro, who I suddenly starting updating on the progress of the game about two days ago. Getting distracted with that wasn't a good idea for my blood pressure or temper. Both my shoulders hurt. I need to stop being so passionate about this kinda stuff, it's draining.
Was hoping to get some building done; the assembly-required cabinets have been lying in the front entryway for at least a week. Might still do it, got nothing else that requires my attention... well, except for my binders and stuff littering the walkway floor. Not even a week into this home-alone situation and the floor's already a mess. At least the dishes are clean.
Damen's groomer should be showing up at around 8:30 tomorrow morning so can't stay up too late. Best put on some older episodes of Merlin to have in the background and get to working.
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