Living on the edge as we all do, my game jam partner and I kicked off Ludum with three drinks and the sinking realization that maybe picking my bad idea to work on wasn’t such a great one: ocean meshes are hard.

Somewhere around 6am, I went to sleep for a little bit so I could avoid the worst part of the hangover — your mouth is cotton, the world is vicious stabbing sunlight — and woke up to this.

Keith looks back at me over his shoulder: “Game’s done.”