More bullets from the weekend.

Giving the gift of sushi is a wonderful thing.
Receiving the gift of sushi is even better.
Wrestling with demons on the way to Salem
Renewing an old interest in a comic book store. Five graphic novels later....
Who knew gin could taste so good?
I'd be more ashamed of going to bed at 1:00, if I didn't get up at 8 that day.
Another wasted Sunday morning. Maybe the last? Change is in the air.
Most of the damage the red dragon suffered was caused by me. Me!
Tonight we lay another character to rest. Sleep well, Farendil.
A rush and a scrub and the kitchen that we stand on is clean...
Acceptance and boredom might just do the trick...