Pick things up and put them down, is my guess.
I wouldn't say no to another Echo Night.
I'd sooner go full-time on my game dev hobby and hope for the best.
Honestly, I find these emails more amusing than infuriating. Is that $800 per week? Total? I guess I'll never know, because I didn't become a software developer just to work in a warehouse.
I was still using one of these in 2008 to play music from my PSP.
That smile at the end gets me every time.
It kinda looks like they both have their pants pulled partway down.
My dad had a pet skunk as a kid. I think he said it kind of acted like a cat.
I don't remember it. But there's enough metal hardware under the seat that I'm sure it's basically impossible to break that way.
And I thank you.
You are welcome!
My biggest fear is that my office chair might break in such a way that the hydraulic piston breaks through the seat and punctures my colon.
For example, I saved a bunch of these small cardboard sheets that were separating the rows of cans in a box of cat food.
Add some glue and you have a little tent for your cat.
After I showed her one of the bird videos, she now eagerly waits while I turn on the tablet in the morning and she watches me open Youtube and pick a video.
Sometimes she accidentally closes the video, or opens the comments and then I need to step in to make sure she doesn't post any offensive comments.
I don't remember why I originally bothered to read this manual 25 years ago, but I ended up reading it to enjoy the jokes and humorous writing it contained.
She's clearly having fun, running around in circles, chewing sticks, and finding and eating cat poop. And I don't want to discourage her from having fun when I take her outside (except for the cat poop thing -- that needs to stop).
But she seems to have the idea that jumping up and biting my wrists or my ankles is a fun game that we both enjoy, and she seems to be getting more agressive about it.
There's a reason my mouse has buttons dedicated to copy and paste.