I wake up. It's dark outside. I start working. It's still dark outside. Time passes. I glance out the window and catch a brief glimpse of the sun hanging low. Next time I look it's dark again. It only gets darker from here.
In these months of eternal night, there is one thing that almost makes life worth living. Glögg.
They have a similar thing in Germany. Well I tried glühwein in a Berlin Christmas market once, and based on that single occurrence I claim glögg supremacy forevermore!
That's actually glögg on the wall behind them.
This week started out terribly. I had a uni deadline on Monday that I, as is tradition, procrastinated until the very last day. That coincided with a migraine, and the combo left me without mental energy for a few days.
Then came the Thursday resurgence! Three days later baby, just like Jesus!Scene fifteen is as good as done except for some final touches I'll do tomorrow. I'm busy drinking glögg right now. If Jesus starts turning water into glögg instead of mere wine, I may consider getting into religion.
... I want my back muscles to look like that.
Unless I turn into a machine (unlikely), I think scene sixteen will take me more than a week. Just the base scene I could do, but the spicy scene as well I doubt.
Either way, finishing in December should happen barring some extreme circumstances. Like me literally turning into a machine, but instead of a machine capable of producing smut, I would turn into a refrigerator or something. That would be bad.
On that note, I have run out of things to say.
Thank you very much for your support, and I wish you find the fountains of glögg this week!
PS. If you do happen to find the legendary fountains of glögg, please send me the coordinates.
Sir Gary Bummer
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