Heaven’s Vault! Several times, because each new game plus adds new words so you just learn more!

Me and sibling are playing it again, and the very first chest I found in the skull caverns was an auto petter, we went off when I found out! I wish your wife all the luck finding many auto petters!

Almost how my mother gets her cats. Usually the actual cat shows up at another person’s house, but my mother gets them because that cat turns out to be smuggling kittens into the house inside itself.

A few minutes. No minutes today, or most years here. I’m in a solidly blue state though.

Quite frequently I have no energy. But me and my husband need to eat. So premade it is. When I do have energy? I’ll cook, bake, from scratch! And if I have a lot off energy, maybe I’ll premake something and freeze it, like ravioli or a lasagna.

Making so an ‘adult disabled since childhood’ can get married to someone who isn’t also an ‘adult disabled since childhood’ without losing all their benefits and ssdi stuff would be nice.

There’s all that other stuff, but that’s important to me.

Maybe also up ssdi amounts. And make Medicare not suck ass.

Most games these days have these options, but some still don’t!

Anything to help with motion sickness.

Head bobbing, first person, motion blur, field of view, how fast you turn based on mouse speed but I always forget the name, others.

Yeah. We were less lucky ages and ages ago when we all got sick with…the flu? Pneumonia? Something near the holidays. That sucked horribly.

Most recently because my memory is bad? Had some ramen with leftover brisket. I had been eating it for a bit, but the brisket had just past the point of no return.

Luckily I was the only one to eat that, so me and the single toilet were not disturbed.

I could see maybe renting one as part of renting a professional kitchen setup where some of the prep is easier and they should have large freezers to make that part take less time. But owning one? No, absolutely not.

Going to the past within living lifetime would be fine! Probably!

I want to look and see ancient Mesopotamia but not like. Go there. Seems dangerous.

The only way I want to time travel is like…looking through a window to watch it.

Actually being there???

Fuck that, I like being alive and not not alive.

Human brains suck. I love bananas, but my brain just goes “mmm but nacho cheese is more delicious” and is a constant fucking battle. Which I fail too often.

Hobbies that are creative for me are cooking/baking/canning. Which reminds me, I need to get apples for apple butter.

There’s a glass of lemonade somewhere in the gulf of space at the end of where I am laying down, then there’s my husband, and then there is a glass of lemonade.

No joking here! Better costumes got more candy though.

My sibling in their little light up alien spacecraft with hatch for candy got way more than me little black cat costume.

Sadness.

Oh, I loved Marvels Midnight Suns. There were some bugs I wished were fixed and never will be now (the problem with the chest and the armor thing) but otherwise adored it. The gameplay was fun, I loved exploring the grounds, loved talking to people!

Then I’d use it for boring things only, which would make the gift givers annoyed as those aren’t a gift. If they wanted to help me with that stuff, they do pay cash. Which is why they give gift cards, so I’ll treat myself.

Since I worked at a small store in the 90s, never really sold individual cards for all that much (or even had expensive ones) but large orders that were over 100? A few a day. A lot near the holidays, board games are expensive and the go to gift.

I like gift cards. A lot of the stuff I want to buy I know what I want but family would not. So they buy a gift cards to the place I want to buy stuff, I buy the correct stuff, and show off what I got. So they give me like Penzeys gift cards, and I get the cinnamon I need! Or other spices.