Kurt reached the Far Lands.

Very, very good news fellow! While life had diverted me those particularly annoying side quests for August and September, Adobe put out an update for Premiere that has seemingly fixed the remaining issues I was having. So yes, we're back in business! Finally! Bitches!

I'm gonna name my testicles "Bruce".

I cannot describe the near-sexual satisfaction I feel as I open this project in Premiere, and the project actually loads... And like, works and stuff.

I am still very annoyed at the 60-year-old Hal Jordan in the upcoming Lanterns show. And at the talk from the showrunners that seem to indicate he's probably not going to be on the show very long.

It's only now, all these years later, that I realise that The Rise of Skywalker got stole its climatic set piece from Bender's Big Score.

Ah good, just on time, thank you algorithm.

To the brave hero who saved lives, at risk to his own, by tackling one of the gunmen at Bondi: Thank you.

My cat is now officially in hospice. He's had multiple spontaneous cysts pop up on both kidneys, and he's likely to be gone within the coming weeks. I'm shattered right now, and that's all I can really say.

My cat finally passed away this afternoon. I was there until the very end, and the last things he likely heard was me telling him how much I love him. I might do a memorial stream, if I'm feeling it. Tell some stories about him. Process things.