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We’re off to parts known with our tent and our sleeping bag. Mike is still upstairs sleeping (I’m nice like that), but shortly I’ll be walking into my bedroom with a bucket of water and a small military-issue bugle to wake him up.

The cats have the run of the house while I’m out. I suspect I’ll come home to Cthulu in my basement.

Anywho, I am aware I have been scarce, but as usual that’s probably a good thing.