life goal: infamous recluse
The thing I can't possibly stress enough about why, exactly, reconstructing Early Modern recipes totally belongs in the field of game design is that for all there is the joy and satisfaction and some kind of mystic cross-time connection with creators of the past OR WHATEVER--
I had for some time wondered what would happen when my various apothecary nonsense things went bad. I sometimes had things that turned out strange, and some things that didn’t set right and turned out gross, but eventually the day did come when I had something TURN BAD from OLD AGE.
Over the previous week and a half, I have received as a consequence of my recent birthday, the following--
What is a new year?
It was always part of digital literacy to be wary of what someone wrote on the internet, but that was typically most applicable to things like Yahoo Answers and random echo chamber forums.
Last week we were off for surprise medical matters. This week let us return to our significantly more disastrous run-ins with historical recreations.
Hello, new Gentle Readers, who may be coming here due to a questionable subscription to the regular blog.
Oh, Gentle Readers-- you may not have heard the recent news, but in short, both Apple and Patreon have made some Decisions with regard to money and cost and such-- specifically...
I'm in the workshop making lip balm because I have been INTERVIEWED by my alma mater and have been asked for action photos of me working that AREN'T just terrible soap mistakes or free advertisements for Dunkin Donuts coffee.
It should be said directly: None of what I describe in the below should be repeated by any reasonable persons. *Do not make my mistakes.*
Katherine Crighton 