Lessee, this Friday I met at work at around half past 10 am. I went back home at about half past 12. Pm. Sunday night.
I’ve slept on a terribly uncomfortable sofa and has eaten way too much candy and junk food, but surprisingly I don’t feel all that run down. The game’s coming together very nicely, and the stuff I’m working on is incredibly satisfying. I don’t usually care to put in too much unpaid (and ultimately underappreciated) overtime, but this time I’ve given myself willingly. Our lead designer has a vision he cares so greatly for that I can’t help but want to make it happen. This amount of overtime won’t become a regular thing, but I happened to spot an opportunity to make a difference and fuck if I’m going to let it slip by.
By the power of Greyskull I’ll do my damnest to make this a terrific demo! Don’t expect me home tomorrow.