I did manage to get some sleep, but thanks to Old Man Casey thinking he’s still a puppy if he tries hard enough, that sleep was intermittent as I had to push the 80-lb Golden Retriever around. Felt like fighting a sibling for sleeping space.
With everyone else sleeping in for their Saturday, I went through my morning routine and snapped a photo of the sunrise for Hannah.

With the scheduled posts up and my priority list for GameMaster notes finished, I’ll be looking at the list to see what I can work on during the weekend. Come Monday, however, I’ll be whittling away at the stories every day until the Main Arc session.
The Field Group had put in a request for an hour this evening so they can go over the Aftermath. Arc 2 ended on some high notes and they want to be ready for the next Arc.
On that note, I’m off to sling letters and get an answer for today’s question: Can a postman outrun a storm?
Stay safe out there, readers.
-JB Swift