Friday at the post office
Aug. 30th, 2024 11:59 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
wombat_sochoMy reimbursement for the Test Cell C waste observation came in yesterday, the VA kicked in three reimbursement checks today, and of course since the 1st of September falls on the weekend, I got my VA disability as well. Threw money at the credit cards, ordered stuff that was on sale (and some manga) from Amazon, and spent most of the day blogging and playing Fallout: New Vegas.
The trip to the post office yielded some glargine from the pharmacy, coffee, my new glasses, and a care package from Caitlin with postcards, a thank-you note, and Fission-chan Helldiver stickers, Very cute!
Earlier in the week, I got swept by the Yankees, but tonight the hitters went nuts and we swept the Twins at RFK in three blowouts. Even Don Stanhouse(!) got a win in an emergency start because everyone else was tired.
At this point in Fallout, I've butchered enough Legionaries that yesterday I got dogpiled in the Fort despite having the Mark of Caesar. Well, I fixed their asses tonight. First me, ED-E and Veronica killed every one of those Legion boyfuckers at Cottonwood Cove, and then we sailed upriver to the Fort, butchered a bunch more at the gate (after a couple of false starts), and then croaked the Praetorians in the weather station before doing what Mr. House sent me to do. After that, we didn't have to fight our way out, just quick-traveled to the North Vegas Medical Clinic, picked up another implant, and reported in. Next I get to tackle the Omertas. Joy.
The trip to the post office yielded some glargine from the pharmacy, coffee, my new glasses, and a care package from Caitlin with postcards, a thank-you note, and Fission-chan Helldiver stickers, Very cute!
Earlier in the week, I got swept by the Yankees, but tonight the hitters went nuts and we swept the Twins at RFK in three blowouts. Even Don Stanhouse(!) got a win in an emergency start because everyone else was tired.
At this point in Fallout, I've butchered enough Legionaries that yesterday I got dogpiled in the Fort despite having the Mark of Caesar. Well, I fixed their asses tonight. First me, ED-E and Veronica killed every one of those Legion boyfuckers at Cottonwood Cove, and then we sailed upriver to the Fort, butchered a bunch more at the gate (after a couple of false starts), and then croaked the Praetorians in the weather station before doing what Mr. House sent me to do. After that, we didn't have to fight our way out, just quick-traveled to the North Vegas Medical Clinic, picked up another implant, and reported in. Next I get to tackle the Omertas. Joy.
