Showing posts with label Full-Frontal Nerdery. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Full-Frontal Nerdery. Show all posts

Thursday, October 6, 2016

On Crowdfunding and Table-Topping


I've been sucked into a Kickstarter rabbit hole. A couple companies I like to support were set to launch Kickstarters and people in my game groups were like, "while we're waiting, there's this other thing I found..." and then once you click through to that cool thing, almost inevitably another cool thing pops up and then you're just down that rabbit hole, y'all.
Some projects were an absolute given--like Nite Team 4, of course. Because, let's face it, I spend a LOT of time alone (even though I know I often complain about not having enough alone time) so video games > table top games. But then, these table top games ('board games' for you olds) crept in. And some of them look AH-MAZING. And because table-topping is back in vogue for the general nerdpublic, there's gameplay videos. I've watched a lot of gameplay videos lately.


The thing is, these games are complicated. Like, Cones of Dunshire complicated. And I have trouble imagining how that would play out with my fam. I hate to tip my hand and reveal quite how nerdy I can be, but for example, Victoriana. I think it looks fun (and maybe a little stressful) but I feel like presenting it to my family would go over like a lead dirigible. "So there's these cards, and these cards, and these cards, and then this die, and this die, and these markers, and those markers, and then these little cubes?" I think my kids would flip the table and walk off. I know it usually takes a round or two to really get into it, and then it doesn't seem all that complicated, but my tabletop skill level is about at Candyland -- and I mean the old school one with just the cards and little gingerbread people and like 5 'special' spaces. For Victoriana, I'd have to make up a little task list crib sheet and check every turn to make sure we were actually doing all the things. Other games I've checked out, I can't even get through the gameplay video because I'm just like, whaaaat? And, these games are kind of expensive, and they take up space that I don't have to spare in my house.
And then there's the fact that the idea of having a family game night is super-appealing to me, and it looks great in my head, but in reality... the last time we tried to play a game, Marv literally got pissed and walked away, mid-Sorry (oh, the irony!!). There's always someone who's not really into it, but we needed another player, or something happens and someone gets distracted or we decide we're hungry, or whatever. I tried to start a game night with friends last summer (and by tried, I mean, I brought it up and my friend was like "YES!" and I texted like, one or two other people about it and didn't hear back and that's fine because really, who wants to organize that anyway?) but it never took off, and it can be tough to play games with people you're not really close to. Or maybe we just play mean games? IDK, I was just thinking about when we play Exploding Kittens with n00bs, and we're all, like, on our best, most passive behaviour because we don't want to make our guests feel bad or discouraged. And then the game sort of sucks because the whole goal is to blow each other up.
Anyway, I'm not really sure where I'm going with this, other than: my interest in board games is renewed, but I lack the funding and space to pursue this interest, plus games are really complicated nowadays. I tried to explain games like Victoriana and Illimat and Thornwatch to El Nate-o and I think he turned into a petrified muppet-mummy creature because it was exhausting just hearing the overview. He was like, "Y THO" and just fell over and desiccated.




Wednesday, September 21, 2016

In Which I get More Cranky and Temperamental as I Age

This morning, I woke up and my favorite drinking vessel wasn't clean, and I was pretty much like, "welp, I guess I'm just gonna cancel today, then." And then of course, I was thinking about how messed up that is. Like, get over it, yo. There's at least 3 other glasses in the cupboard that you like to use. JUST USE ONE OF THEM. But two are too tall for my one-cup-8-fl-oz of coffee, and the other one... just isn't my cup. It's not my coffee cup, anyway. It's my milk glass, if I ever feel the urge to drink something that was squeezed out of a living cow, like that's a normal thing to do.
I don't have a lot of patience for people who are capable of solving their problems, yet refuse to do so--and as a bonus, they continue to go on and on about how awful this [whatever] is. And I know I'm being That Guy. For crying out loud, these mug things are practically free from ThinkGeek, just order another one! But then I'm like, except they don't stack, and we already don't have enough cupboard space... THAT GUY. So then my solution is, well, I'll just make sure it's in the dishwasher and the dishwasher gets run every night (OMG, it just occurred to me that I could have just taken the mug out of the dishwasher and washed it by hand. Yup, THAT GUY.) Anyway, but the reality of the situation is, for as much as I'm like, 'I'm gonna FlyLady the fuck out this shit! We gon' be sweeping and wiping counters and taking out trash and running the dishwasher every night as part of our before bed routine!' ... we don't actually always hit those goals--which is fine, except then I don't have my stupid mug in the morning. And then, because I made that resolution, I'm mad about my mug AND the fact that we didn't accomplish our (what's the opposite of "lofty"? humble?) goals the night before.
SO. I'm just gonna order a second fucking mug. Here I go. I just have to hit the $75+ mark so I can get free shipping. Because if I don't take advantage of that offer, it's like I was just robbed. Much better to pay an extra $65+ for stuff I wasn't actively seeking out.
My mug, BTW:
Photo courtesy of ThinkGeek, because mine is in the dishwasher, obvs.

Thursday, September 8, 2016

In Which I Am Too Dumb to Function

I don't know what the hell is going on, but my memory is just like, gone. I was up at like, 3am on Monday morning, and I was so unsure of what day it was, I was starting to panic. I know it's common to be a little messed up on around federal holidays, but still. I'm also literally forgetting things almost immediately, like my neighbors name (sort of understandable b/c I was all anxiety-awkward panicky) but I'll forget the answer to a question I just asked my kids, which is not like me. I feel flighty and forgetful and unfocused--UNABLE to focus.
My nerdspaper arrived yesterday, FINALLY, and I just couldn't even with it. I just couldn't focus. I did a couple of the puzzles over several hours, but I'm just not into it like I usually am.



Also, the puzzles are REALLY DIFFICULT. Like, I don't even know what they're asking for. And I can't focus, so I'm just like derpy derpy durr durr... just gonna stare blankly at the... something, I don't even know at this point.
This was an easy puzzle. At least, one part of it was. The other part made very little sense, and I can't figure out the last bit at all.

In other news, the pirate thing I ordered for Marv is going over pretty well, after an initial hiccup. The first mailing arrived last Friday and she was NOT into it, and I was ready to light myself on fire.
Mailing #1
She had no interest in the letters or the cipher, and only wanted the key. Fucking kill me.
Luckily, the first mailing had trouble crossing the border or something, so the second mailing came the next day. Oh, also, and I know I could totally insert this bit in the appropriate place (heh) but whatever. When the first mailing came, Struggs was all like, 'oh, yeah Marv, me & OD didn't want to do this, so Mom got it for you,' and I'm like, STFU, Struggs, that's not even what happened, and don't make this seem like a punishment, it's meant to be fun, you asshole. (That's what all led to me putting my head in the oven. I was unusually delicate that day or something.) ANYWAY, the second mailing came, and guess who suddenly wanted to be involved?
If this were an actual publication, I'd subscribe immediately.





That's right, fuckin' Struggs all up in the jam. Considering they spend the majority of their time arguing, this melted my obsidian heart a little bit. 

Which leads me to my final point:
I hate ventriloquists.

Tuesday, August 23, 2016

Puzzles, Mysteries, and Missions - Long-Winded, Boring.


So, since completing Chapters 1 & 2 of C&C Vol 3, I've been drowning in a sea of ennui. I ordered this thing called 'Under the Ceiba Tree' for Marv, which is a series of mailings that tell a story, but the company that produces these experiences (and C&C) is notoriously slow/erratic in their mailings, so my estimated ship date has already been bumped from the 9th to the 19th, and the 19th has already come and gone without a shipping notice, so. In the meantime, I also ordered 'The Haunted Dollhouse' which looks super cool -- I mean, it's like, 1930s/1940s, New Orleans, murder... all the things I like. However, the fucking Dollhouse doesn't start until October, so I ALSO ordered the piratey thing from a more kid-friendly mystery company (what's it called? can't remember). THAT looks like it's actually going to ship on time (today-ish), but I just realized school starts on Monday, so even it won't be here early enough for Mary to really get into it before school. Plans have been completely foiled.
But really, tho, this Haunted Dollhouse, can you even? I can't.



All Haunted Dollhouse photos courtesy of  http://www.thehaunteddollhouse.com/
I literally have a map of New Orleans on the wall by my bed. And the most recent email from Lady Delaney features Hotel Monteleone, which is totally my jam.

Anyway, also, in the meantime, The Black Watchmen happened to have a live event, and all the stars aligned and I had the house to myself so I could listen to it & participate without interruption. Operation SILVERSPEAR kicked off the Mother Russia special ops, which I ripped though in about 24 hours (and I'm now planning a trip to Novosibirsk--the weather is pretty much just like here, in spite of it sounding like an awful, bleak Russian tundra of Hell), and then I figured I'd finish up S2, which took me another day. I'm super-proud of myself, because there were definitely points where I felt like there was no way I could figure out the ciphers/puzzles, but now that I'm done, I'm kind of back to square one, like, WTF do I do now??
Oh, AND, I'm now totally obsessed with VIC/straddling checkerboard ciphers.I'm trying to get at least ONE of my minions into codebreaking but literally none of them have even one fuck to give. I sent Marv an Atbash and I'm pretty sure she just put me on ignore. An extension of TBW is Nite Team 4, which is all about hacking, and I thought OperationDelta would be all over that shit, but he's like, 'meh' and goes back to playing Counter-Strike. When I was a kid (and okay, still) I SO wanted to be a PI/Nancy Drew. I mean, with the Titian hair and the convertible and the dad that was all like, 'OK, sweetie, just be careful, get a snack from Hannah before you go'?!?!?!?!?!?! YAAAASSS. My kids are all, WUT, NO.

(Note to self: place CL ad for older lawyery dad gentleman for Nancy Drew RP.)