James has been on Skyrim until at least 4am for the last few days.
Tonight I’ve attempted to stay up in solidarity.
(Also, fighting things turns out to be very loud and the a-little-bit South African accents that pop up now and then amuse me.)
I’m excited for him to get his new monitor so I can look at the Skyrim version of the Aurora Borealis properly.
Anyway, I have now finished that fic that Lindsey supposedly wrote (but I don’t quite believe she did because toward the end the update notes at the top looked like she was still writing it and a few other things). Tempted into reading a few old classics but I’ll resist.
I’m tired and have watched up all my iPlayer shows too. AND argued about the art show name on facebook. Ergh.
I suppose it’s bedtime.