Was up lateish. Managed to get cleaned well. Still trying to find a solution to Frag’s pod breakup. The documentation is not clear on breaking child nodes apart.
Made pasta for me and Mom. Dad is at the old house, doing gardening. The haze is pretty bad but Mom wants to walk, get some exercise. She’s been a little upset lately over her health and is full of negativity. Meanwhile my church was attacked by the Liew forces, witchy 6 deceived good Christians by means of ‘waiting too long’ and ‘getting nothing for it’.
So I wrote them, my faith bros and sisters, a Medium article. This is on Faith and fortitude and a lot of common sense.
Went out in the sunshine with Mom, to the grocer for cheese and bread. I bought TP as we’re running low. 5 rolls left. The mindspaces are full of traitors and irritants. And there are rumors of war expanding thru Europe. A powerful earthquake struck north Pacific. No tsunami news yet. Surely we are in the last days of Daniel.
Major progress on Frag. I borrowed some code and some knowhow others found out about collisions in SpriteKit. Now my pods are moving and bursting. I need to design the AI now. Maybe tonight, after dinner and bug fixing -the pod is jumping spontaneously.
We managed to subdue the witchy Liews (for now), using God powers which are simple to operate and confusing to bad people acting as a dispersed group. We are bracing for a response. And Hawaii has been hit by a tsunami.
Possibly nuclear weapons will be employed in war in Europe which is looming. Meanwhile the Liew mind warfare machinery has been compromised. We need to move decisively.
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Past midnight and I’m working / blogging at the dinner table -the airiest place in the house aside from the a/c room. Let Mom sleep an hour or so in comfort. She’s had a rough day. Witches from the Liew army are out, seeding guilt and misinformation. I never expected to be at the forefront of spiritual warfare.
Pods now do not jitter and displace too much. Nor do they escape the channel. These were tough bugs to squash. Tomorrow should see some sort of gameplay action.
There
are growing calls for my death. Apparently there is an evil pact signed
between the Liew witches and various other powerful parties / factions
around the world. I cannot stop the tide of deception these forces cause
among the simple sheep minds, even the beautiful hearts. These may be
my last years.
Mom
had a bad gas attack and her knees are giving way. Dad got her windy
oil and I fed her Eno. Walked her to the loo to pass it out. Dinner was
tasty -chicken with black fungus.
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