Even on the days of rest, rest never comes. Life needs upkeep. And the kids wouldn’t let me rest, anyway.
Mess [Jezzarath]
I can’t look away. I can’t not see it. My mind won’t relax. I must tidy.
Flash and beep of Progress [Zehira]
In the war against time, our only ally is our slowly-faltering body. But in aiding the body, we can also aid the mind, building defences against both time, and our own lives.
Unfocused [Le Sueur]
I watch the quiet recharge, observing myself from a distance, even as I game. A weekend passes. I’m better for it.
Gag reflex [Le Sueur]
The weekend begins with an unpleasant task, an overdue part of the regular chores.
Just a day [Le Sueur]
Starting the weekend with a little upkeep, then a trip into town. Not a lot going on, and now I need to decide what to do with my night.
And the sand rushes ever on [Le Sueur]
It was just a day. It happened. But that’s okay.
Cut and slice [Le Sueur]
Time out, spent enjoying a hobby. Time spent, simply to create something.
Status stream [Le Sueur]
Facing down the bad weather. Doable, but tough. Glad I'm back at the hab. But that's about all I can think.
Rattle and shake [Le Sueur]
Here we go, again. Time to see what surprises are in store. Time to pick up the dice and give them a shake.
