I suffer from a mental disorder that makes me unable to focus on only one thing at a time. -sort of. I can concentrate on reading or playing a game or watching a movie to the point where I don't hear or see anything else going on around me. But to finish one of my games I need time. I have only my afternoons for them, and they have quite a few new mechanisms that need to be sorted out, and there's a load of content design to do. Add regular life to that, meeting friends, spending time with my woman, cleaning stuff, organising objects within my home... pft.

Sometimes I'd like to toss my belongings into a truck and drive them to the Free Store downtown. It's a place where you can give your things away for free. You can also take stuff from there for free, without donating stuff. It's a great concept.
But then I remember I need some of those things if I get visitors for dinner or they'd like something to drink from or we're playing games. But still, some of those things can be given away. Or trashed. I don't like trashing stuff, but stuff sometimes has to be trashed.

My things don't own me, I think, but they're kinda in the way.
And I'm making new things. That's what many of my things are for. And I own books. Pretty books, funny books, books of knowledge.

I've had a test ready version of Vigilante for a couple of months now. 'uter trouble has hindered my ability to print them and make appointments to play, though.
And summer is coming. The outside season.

And the baby is coming soon. Less than 4 weeks to most probable date of birth now.
I expect to spend most of my time handling the baby, then. Until winter I'll only get to pick at my games once in a while. But I guess that's okay. I get to be a father now.