Darlin’
The toilet is unclogged. Daisy is fed — she liked the turkey bacon. It is wild how some dogs can vacuum up solid food. I remember Jake thusly with hot dogs. I also figured out how I could have made $200k on this whole Game Stop mess. “Could have” is the important term, as that particular option has sailed. The CR are on a bit of a hiatus as they prepare for the spring offensive, so the draftwork is focused more on character development at the moment. I am reminded of Faulkner’s As I Lay Dying and how he writes each chapter from a single character’s perspective, telling the story through this rotation — pretty sure George R.R. Martin got some inspiration from it.
The hip aches. Perhaps that is February speaking. Four crows pace through the meadow as is their custom.