Thank goodness for EPC!
Mar. 12th, 2024 09:01 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
EPC and I are still working away at the Project/Power App stuff and we're definitely making progress. I even wrote a calculation that actually worked! But I have to say EPC is doing the heavy lifting on this and I am so grateful.
Watched Dave do a bit of grinding in FFVII OG to get Aeris levelled up before heading for the Temple of the Ancients. I remember hating that place :D Tomorrow, I'll try for a bit more of Fuzz and Rebirth.
Got to bed much earlier last night and got to sleep pretty easily - but woke up needing the toilet, which is annoying because I make a point of going before I get into bed. But I got right back to sleep, so it was OK. The next thing to tackle is when the alarm wakes me up, to actually GET up rather than lying down for '5 more minutes' that end up being at least 30!
I think I'm pretty much there with my thoughts for Sunday - just want to capture them in words, now. Which always destroys them, somehow. Thoughts are such delicate, fragile things that don't want to be pinned down. Turning them into words never does them justice. But I'm not one of those people who can just wing it; I need the words!
Husband said he wanted to talk... then didn't. I was only coming up here to write this, so was very happy to stay with him. And I'm better at not reacting to the words he says and trying to understand the meaning behind them, these days. Maybe we'll work it out tomorrow...
Watched Dave do a bit of grinding in FFVII OG to get Aeris levelled up before heading for the Temple of the Ancients. I remember hating that place :D Tomorrow, I'll try for a bit more of Fuzz and Rebirth.
Got to bed much earlier last night and got to sleep pretty easily - but woke up needing the toilet, which is annoying because I make a point of going before I get into bed. But I got right back to sleep, so it was OK. The next thing to tackle is when the alarm wakes me up, to actually GET up rather than lying down for '5 more minutes' that end up being at least 30!
I think I'm pretty much there with my thoughts for Sunday - just want to capture them in words, now. Which always destroys them, somehow. Thoughts are such delicate, fragile things that don't want to be pinned down. Turning them into words never does them justice. But I'm not one of those people who can just wing it; I need the words!
Husband said he wanted to talk... then didn't. I was only coming up here to write this, so was very happy to stay with him. And I'm better at not reacting to the words he says and trying to understand the meaning behind them, these days. Maybe we'll work it out tomorrow...