March was Crimson Desert month. Years of waiting, come to an end. But… I only ended up putting about 20 hours in, and then put it down. Crimson Desert is certainly an experience. Everything promised is there. The breadth of…
The pace of the year is accelerating. It will only continue to feel faster until at last, we blink, and it’s over. February is already behind us, bringing me into what I hope might be one of my favourite months…
Time to Loot got older. Work resumed for another year. My Steam library (and by extension backlog) got bigger. All the normal things! Oh- and I even completed the monthly gaming goal! That one… OK, perhaps a bit less normal.…
Time to Loot is seven years old. Eeesh. It actually turned seven on January 20th — but for whatever reason, corner me on a street and ask me without the ability for me to look it up, and I’d tell…
I don’t know why, but I had it in my head I hadn’t exactly been regular with these posts. The reality of it is, I’ve done one every year since I started, back with the 2020 edition. See? Look. Evidence!…
Alright, so, it has only been a few days since the last journal, but I’m back! Moreover, I even have some plays for additional posts that aren’t simply end of month recaps. Perhaps a consideration of what my top x…
Merry Christmas, everyone! … Look, I know this is the November journal… Novemberish, and… Yeah, that ‘ish’ is doing some hefty lifting there. This is almost late enough that I could just wrap it into a double-feature journal posting for…
Not dead! Just occupying that mental space that I suspect a lot of people are sharing right now, where it feels that the end of year break is both still so terribly far away, but also far too close with…
My blogging steam apparently ran out in the wake of Blaugust. Taking a quick glance around the community, I may not be alone in that. But still; I did have higher hopes! Instead, speaking honestly, I (briefly) considered just skipping…
Music as therapy (or… therapy stand-in) is a tale as old as time. I’m convinced the first cave-teenager to suffer a break-up took to banging rocks together in a rhythmically satisfying way, rather than talking about it. I could absolutely…
The final day of Blaugust, and the final post to hit the 31 target. A target I told myself last year I wouldn’t be shooting for this time around. I had the wildest notion this morning of intentionally skipping the…
