I finally got some time to play Red Dead last night and it was good. Went hunting, got ambushed by Lemoyne Raiders, delivered some trading goods, got ambushed by the O’Driscolls, won a lake fishing competition, brought in a bounty. Pretty sweet.
For some reason, I’m really missing baseball on the radio today.
Sprouting tomato seeds.
Kid B: Is that a witch cat? I heard they were dangerous!
Kid A (in a spooky voice): Gaze into the butt of the witch cat, and learn the fate of all things!
A crocus in our yard.
Happy Sunday, everyone. Stay in, stay safe.
Two boys huddled like birds on the front step of their house, wrapped in matching hoodies, idly tapping the ground with wooden swords, eying us warily as we pass