The monster was actually the friends we made along the way.

That kid’s name is Illinois?!

Every time I drive past a car that looks like one I used to drive, I check to make sure it’s not me driving it.

Similar vibe.

Wow. What’d y’all do about it?

Is this a Batman Forever joke?

I can hear this picture.

Day 2. The score was briefly 6-7. It went unnoticed. The world is healing.

Still playing volleyball. How much volleyball can there be?

I got the Wordle in 5.

I wait for the next round alternating between reading the Vonnegut book I brought and looking at guitars online like the insufferable bore I am. I’m eating Ritz™️ cracker sandwiches. Life is weird.

A week? Damn, Ken Jennings. You got restraint.