Am up early, circa 5am. Will wake Mom up in 20 minutes. Feeling a little weak. Need to take things easy. Do some debugging later. I will try not to make player / enemy node arrays. And to make nested fixed pin arrays instead. Quite a bit of work to do. Uke strings should arrive tomorrow afternoon.
Mom woke up for her appointment. Dad is still asleep. We’re all growing old. The folks shuffle along now. And sometimes so do I. Like we’re each carrying a burden. I got back into search console by registering for Google Analytics. However, nothing much has changed. FreeLunch is still an obscure little corner of the web.
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Managed to get cleaned well. The mind assaults are increasing with the use of baby proxy attackers. This can’t have been something God foreknew? The whole world divided and fighting. Perhaps we need to accommodate for this, thereby lessening the stress. Meanwhile, my uke strings have shipped. I love my Kepma Mini with the D’addario folk nylons and I bet the Martin polygut does some good for my uke too. Many report detail and resonance improvements. I found the folk nylons moderately expressive, with some degree of twang in the trebles and a bit of boom in the bass. They get my thumbs up.
Tomorrow, will probably have to wait a whole day. I found out how to restring an uke by tying knots in the string ends. Apparently the polyguts settle within 24 hours. My folk nylons are still stretching a bit after a week.
We managed to get young families to safety by ‘wall stepping’ and used a glucose gun to run down the witchy Liews’ brain power. There is fierce fighting but America has been roused and we in Asia must help with the thing at hand, not abandon ship like last time.
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