Yesterday I updated Pfhonge, so it works so much nicer now on the new hardware and software ---
and today I updated ICBM, so it works even better on the new platform too.
Just have to wait for approval to publish the updates.
I suppose I can say that I've been sluggish on this work because I don't feel very popular (low on O-rank) and I've had lots of other things to do for a long time.
Today and yesterday I was able to sit down, clear my mind, and just get to work. Other days generally weren't like that.
if you want to play my games, you'll have to get a Forge TV -- cuz my games are still Cortex/OUYA-exclusive.
I think you can still buy Forge TVs from the Amazon marketplace. Look it up.
But the sad and strange thing about working on video games, books, and blogs is that I often feel like someone hacks my files, changes my source code, inserts typos into my writing.
It's actually quite often I look back on something I typed out, and I don't remember making it be that way.
It does actually feel like there's a hacker or something that changes my files. Maybe it's just me --- but seriously, I'm doubtful often that all the typos are my own fault.
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As for yesterday's story of finding mysterious Canadian Tire Money next to my emptied K-Cups on our outside picnic table ----
I asked my Dad --- "Guess what I found when I composted the coffee?"
He had no idea.
I told him how I didn't even notice it there while I was emptying the K-Cups --- but I said I found the bill.
He said he put it there. he said it had been wet and he put it there to dry.
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To me, this makes my Dad seem weird. How'd he get is CTM wet, and why dry it outside on a picnic table??? Just seems a bit strange.
So ---- either my Dad is being a bit weird, or it was God or an angel or something and my Dad is still being a bit weird anyways.
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