Yesterday is now officially my new Worst Day Ever In EVE. I got podkilled twice and lost an Apocalypse (Battleship), a Mammoth (Cargo Ship,) and other sundry assets (cargo and fittings) totalling in the neighborhood of 200 million ISK. At that point I decided to call it a day.
Outside EVE, yesterday didn’t suck that much, aside of not getting much done.
Our washing machine has been “hacked” by my elder brother. It now spins and agitates whether the lid is down or not, rather than whenever (not usually) it feels like it. This should make laundry much easier. The minor safety hazard is considered a nonissue.