Good day, my friends. Happy humpday. Last night was another damp one. I haven’t been able to unlock the perfect combination of sleepwear and blankets that will let me comfortably sleep. Apparently, loose shorts and a sports bra are still too much; I woke up at least twice, clammy as fuck.
Since I’m still not feeling 100%, I played a bunch of Dragon’s Dogma: Dark Arisen yesterday afternoon and evening. I beat the big dragon, which you think is the end and you get credits and everything. And then there’s fucking more game. There’s a giant crater, but there’s more game. Some friends are assuring me that this is when the game gets good.
This morning, I spent an hour snoozing my alarm and listening to the rain. Mom claims it rained only in the backyard for about 10 minutes. I’ve even heard a few rumbles of thunder. I don’t know how long or how much it will rain, nor do I care. It’s not like I have plans. Mom’s going out with Brian’s uncle to get his taxes done.
Today is my and Shawshank‘s anniversary. Twenty years. Does it count if we’re apart? Because in that case, it could actually only be 18 years. I have enough trouble remembering the date and duration as it stands.
Happy anniversary you two, regardless of distance hope you both have a great day!