The White Stuff

The White Stuff

Snow. Yesterday felt like it wouldn't end. It was the type of day where it felt so much busier than it actually was. Snow kept a lot of people in…
Whatever. Again.

Whatever. Again.

Happy Thursday. Or, just Thursday, whatever. Last night's game night was fun, a few rounds of mancala after dinner. When he read the instructions on playing it, he insisted that…

NO MORE HOBBIES

Scene: game shop, near the Warhammer games/figures/painting kits Him: oooh, look, wanna paint the game figures? Me: you do NOT want me getting into another hobby like that. Him: maybe…