Morpheus: This is your last chance. After this, there is no turning back. You take the blue pill - the story ends, you wake up in your bed and believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill - you stay in Wonderland and I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.

me: 🤔

[cut to five minutes later, me waking up back in bed]

me: man that was the weirdest dream ever...

Princess Merida from the movie Brave (2012), heavily pregnant with my children, laying in bed next to me: is it morning already?

Once again thanking God that Starfleet uses naval ranks, thus sparing us any cornets on this fucking ship

As I rocket this secret project towards the most terrifying end goal (playtesting by other people) I continue to add more and more to it. I spent most of my birthday yesterday adding things, and I've even started getting around to polish and stretch goals.

On the left is a new level gimmick I spent way too much time trying to debug, and the right shows off a working timer for levels that will track the player's best times for completing each level in the game. It's been a wonderful ride to see this iteration of Project Petunia come together in a much more interesting way than the last version of it.