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...I just spent the entire night playing Myst. wired_lizard, you were right. It's terrifically addictive. Just one problem. Would anyone happen to have an idea why the game *keeps bloody crashing* every time something exciting happens? *grumble*

The Very Secret Diaries of Liliya A. Benderskaya

Day 585456789

Hours of sleep had in last 24: 8 (eh)
Caffeine units consumed: 1 mug coffee (good)
Caffeine units having had to be microwaved as they got cold: 1 (v. bad. nasty)
Nuked caffeine units made more bearable with cinnamon: 1 (v. good)
Hours spent playing Myst: 4 (gooood)
Number of times Myst crashed: lost count; more than 5 (v.v. bad)
Number of Doctor Who serials watched in the wee hours of the morning: 1 (Silver Nemesis)
Number of Buffy episodes watched in the wee hours of the morning: 4 ("Storyteller," "Tabula Rasa," "Dopelgangland," and "The Wish," in that order. (v.v. good)

Thought saw TARDIS next door. Turned out to be a portaloo, near the ongoing construction. Didn't those bloody things use to be green, once? Bastards. Grip on reality - was never that strong anyway, so not really slipping.

Still no life. Still not king, queen, or even particularly moneyed commoner.