While Rebecca was out doing a yoga class I played a new game about playing as a seal trying to sneak into a nightclub. I met a railroad tunnel cult, went to Heaven and played Rock, Paper, Scissors with a mind reader. When Rebecca got home some eyebrows were raised at what I was doing but she ended up helping me Google what to do with Orpheus' saxophone.
Outside of bonkers video games, we had a house warming party to attend with one of Rebecca's book club friends who has recently moved over to our side of the Bristol River. They're all big Traitors watchers so I got a lot of mileage out of revealing that I'm playing it at work. By the end of the night someone revealed their party trick of being able to make a loud popping noise with their tounge (a bit like a MUCH louder version of how people make a tick-tock clock noise). As chance would have it we both had the same trick. Two kindred misfits finally got a chance to shine so we played an invisible game of ping pong while making our signature pop noises. Glad to know my weirdness still comes in handy in social gatherings.
