The session last night was epic, and I’m somewhat proud of myself for planning it out the way I had. I’ll be going over the notes and working it into a story format, but the party was just excellent with their choices and abilities.
I’m getting spoiled by having competent players.
But it’s Sunday, and I need to do my house-spouse duties.

Lot of chores need doing before I can justify a writing sprint, but thanks to the doctor prescribing medications for the sinus infections, I can actually function without saying “existence is pain!” like any other Meeseek.
Of course, I also get an audience while I try to clean the house.

So unhelpful, but dammit they’re adorable.
Stay safe out there, readers. Gonna try for a writing sprint this evening.
-JB Swift