I'm posting another BECAUSE I CAN.
There's a tremendous comedy from 2000-2003 called Black Books and if you haven't already seen it - get it. It's like £9.99 on Play.com for all 3 series and there's a line from series 3 that sums up my state of mind yesterday;
"I can feel my brain falling away, like bits of wet cake"
I've rekajiggled the save data structure. Upped the global values from 313 to 513, even though I hadn't hit the limit I'd rather give myself the room now. So what does that mean? More one off events, like flooding something or hitting a button or selling your most beloved daughter to the boss bad guy so he doesn't demolish your house but he later rekindles his love of eclectic jazz musician Steven Jay Morris which reverts the whole offspring trade thing. I've also added encryption to the save file.
But the brain melting came from shifting old values. The game saved values 1-301, the other 12 values were generated within the game and not saved. So I had to go through the initial menu, the pause menu and the whole jock off engine itself picking out events 302-313 and moving them to 502-513. Which then brought up some overlapping but thankfully less important values. Oh me oh my!
And yes... It's possible to store many many global values in one and use a parser to split them up, I've done the same for strings but values need quick access at all times, and they're easier to organise this way.
So the moral of the story is to think on, give yourself room to breath with global values because they may one day save your life. And then to top it all off I finished off writing my sound article which just needs proof reading and that.
Also the final Lost just downloaded so cheerio.
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