Today I have... Thread.

I scraped my arm trying to enter my house, because the door got stuck and I had to climb up a wall to get inside. It's not much, but it's really red for now. I had called someone to help me, but they took too long to show up, so I did the whole thing on my own.
 
Finally finished drawing the largest animated sequence for Housebound's next update and I'm slowly getting into a new routine living in my new house now that I'm almost done arranging things how I want them and moving stuff from the shed. I'm aiming to have the next update done and posted by the weekend and hopefully - hopefully - I can start posting updates more frequently because I really miss being able to get them done within one or two weeks.
 
Today I started my quiet campaign to infiltrate my construction site with googly eye stickers. I’m not being an ass about it and only sticking them to places they won’t cause damage. I have $30 invested in googly eyes at this time with plans to get some more. I only got big ones (1”-5” sizes). I want smaller ones too.
No surface that won’t be damaged is safe from my antics. Behold, my first victim:

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I’m one of the project managers so I’m kind of hoping it’s not too terribly unprofessional of me, but we’re all having a tough time of it on this project and I want to try and make people at least crack a smile, maybe even laugh a little. We need to blow off some pressure.
 
I cleaned my longboard griptape so it no longer looks like a cat threw up on it ( apple cider got spilled on it, long story) and rode it down to the waterfront. I went to the candy store and bought a rasperry Coke and a sucker with a cricket in it, dropped a lure at a PokeStop and chilled.
Also I made a friend. He tried to ride my skateboard.
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Today, a myriad of things happened.

Troon roommate returned. My peace is over.

I took a good, long, hard look in the mirror. I didn't like what I saw.

I went to the gym.

Celebrated my (late) birthday with seconds at my favorite restaurant.

Read up on the new Star Wars movie. I'm pretty excited.
 
Today I sorted holiday gifts into way too many bundles (long term roommates and married couple gets one box of stuff, it was still like 15 boxes/bags), finished making lip balm/face scrub for some of them.

Went out for Thai, laughed (to myself) at a guy who thought the 2 star was too spicy.
 
Today I've lost 3Kg (6.6 pounds) after a week of the strict Keto diet and exercise im doing because I need to lose weight for a surgery I need (im a total fatass). I'm surprised that going on this diet hasn't made me suicidal, and finally realized losing weight isn't so hard/bad. I just hate myself that it took a medical condition for me to finally start taking weight loss seriously.
 
I slept very poorly thanks to the noisy neighbors, and woke up with a nausea so strong that I could barely move to the bathroom to puke. Stupid nerves...
 
Ate an okay prime rib dinner, took a nap on the couch when the dinner conversation inevitably turned to "ORANGE MAN BAD", lied and said I had a headache, came back to my hotel room and watched Live PD reruns while playing RCT2 and Ys on my laptop.
 
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