not quite last minute

not quite last minute

Good morning, folks. Happy Wednesday from TinyTown, where the temps are cold, and …. well, everything is fucking cold.

I spent most of yesterday painting. Shawshank‘s bases are mindless work. I can assembly-line most of their work, and then work on my own miniature while his dry. My newest project won’t be finished anytime before I leave, but his might be.

Shawshank brought home rapid covid tests yesterday so I would have a chance to test within the hotel’s cancellation window. We both were negative, as expected. His boss rescheduled last night’s dinner to tonight, but no details have been worked out yet.

I don’t want to leave here. Don’t make me leave.

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