So this run went almost entirely flawlessly, but the very beginning actually was the first time I've ever had to alert the phlebos for immediate attention (by way of loudly saying "ow. ow! OW!") for what ultimately was a minor overpressure issue.

Donating platelets is ultimately worth it, though

Blorp! My melon mead, cleverly named "M5" after the number of melon variants involved, is well on its way to becoming a beverage that can make you fall down.

It's Springtime, when the warmth comes and the platelets start flowing more smoothly! #nybc

Starting up a new brew. This one will have lots of melon. I also did my first ever zigzag stitching on my pants, but no pictures until it starts actually resembling pants.

Platelets left my body really smoothly this time around. The poking guy really knew what he was doing!

Well, to make some Medieval garb I spent weeks doing research, cutting patterns in fabric and carefully sewing it all together. Then a friend randomly told me to just trace a shirt shape twice and connect them. Dang, it took me half an hour and arguably looks better than the more complex design.

Will it be canned in Druidia?