

Those early days (Quake, UT, CS). Grab a gun and go. No real levels, buying hats, or special equipment only the richest can afford.
Yeah, I’d get thrashes by good players, but not because they have different equipment or loyalty/grind/pay-to-play items. A level playing field where getting murdered was just. Those were good days.






























I managed a few more pages of my manga in German. It’s slow going when I’m not on the train to work with some spare time.
I did manage some more good small social interactions. Still need serious work on basics there.
Got complimented on my pronunciation by an IKEA staff member. The grammar was terrible, though.
I did make it through several banking menus and even some phone based help in German. Someday I’ll manage to be more comfortable with the flow of the language, I know it.