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I have determined that an hour or so of self-indulgence in mid-afternoon goes a long way toward keeping me happy, calm, and unscreaming. Mostly I've been playing some old computer games. So far I've gone through Myst (courtesy of ScummVM reading my old CD-ROM!), Monkey Island 1, a smattering of interactive fiction, and some Baba Is You (which gets very hard much faster than I was expecting; how brainbending is the back half of this game if I'm flummoxed already?! But I make slow progress and feel quite pleased with myself when I do). ScummVM even supports and detected The Making of Myst feature on my disc, which I hadn't expected. Still need to get back to that one day but it will have to keep until after Christmas break is over and everybody gets back onto a regular schedule again.

Something else that will have to keep is Get Lamp, a landmark documentary about interactive fiction. I don't monopolize the TV when my family is home, but I got far enough into it to learn some things about IF and how I feel about it. IF sometimes was (is?) held up as a story you can participate in, which is catnip to a books-and-games nerd like me, but the reality is somewhat different. IF has story but the gameplay is not the story itself; the gameplay is puzzles, mazes, mapping, playing Guess The Verb. And those are things that I dislike, am notoriously bad at, or both. This was useful to discover, because I had felt stupid for being bad at stories, but it's not the text that stymied me.

(I think I am overusing commas again. Gotta watch that or I spin up strings of text so long and tangled that even I who write them cannot parse them out.)

I keep not checking Dreamwidth in timely fashion. I may have gotten a setup that works for me, if I remember to use it. (I used to have an icon on my phone that would open Dw in my browser, but frequently my browser would have a bunch of tabs already open and it would get overwhelming and I'd mass close them or forget about it for days. Now I have more browsers installed on my phone, so I have one that is pretty much just for running Dw, and I have a Dw icon that opens into that. As it happens, this means the Dw icon that is displayed is less jaggy than before as well, which is not terribly important but does help in some small way.)

I wish Dw had a night mode site skin that was small screen and touchscreen friendly, but I suspect this is one of those things where you ask support or a dev about making that happen and they say "Sounds like a great project! When do you want to start?" Which makes some sense, but I have little free time and the focus of a hypercaffeinated, phobic squirrel.

And on that note, I suppose the laundry isn't going to fold itself. Have a great day, folks!

(Edited the 30th to add: Whoops, I was mistaken, Calibre is full of itself and didn't fix a damn thing.)

I'm starting to see some utility in Calibre. I still think it's a big Swiss army knife that tries to do all the things and I still hate the structure it uses to organize its books, but the blighter does come in handy.

I usually sideload my ebooks. Occasionally this results in two copies of the same book on the same Kindle, and then they get entangled with each other such that neither can be truly deleted, unless I just factory reset the thing. If I leave them be, then new books don't get indexed for search. (I use search a lot.)

But. Calibre does something differently when it add or removes books. Calibre can see two copies of the same book, tell me there are two, and remove the one of my choice. No reset, no reinstall. This pleases me.

I still hate having to put every! single! book! into Calibre or else when I put it on my Kindle, it will have the correct cover thumbnail, except that shortly thereafter whoops no it won't. I understand some of why it works out that way but it remains icky regardless. With this morning's situation, though, Calibre was a real help. Yay!

("So how many times have you managed to put a duplicate book—" Enough. Enough times. Not enough to learn to doublecheck, every single time; enough times to hate it.)