Hatful of Hollow

Saturday. It’s a warm day, but with more cloud, and it never reached the sweltering heat of yesterday. I had a very, very quiet day at home. Vanessa is working this weekend, Milo’s out prepping for a date, and with Monty away in Bristol, we are thin on the ground. I leaned into the peace, accepted the mantle of Sloth Incarnate with all due grace, and skilfully avoided anything resembling productivity. I did accomplish a nice nap in the afternoon, so that was something. In the evening, we made a nice curry to feed the dwindling herd, and later I got online for a spot of Guild Wars 2 with the gang. A couple of my guildies are chomping at the bit to acquire their siege turtle mounts — so hopefully we can achieve that in the next session or two.

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