It’s the first day of class in our new D&D campaign so I’m prepping with a london fog brewed in the official school mugs our DM gifted upon our acceptance. Go college Silverquill!”

🪦Rest in peace, Dark Sky. I’ll miss your near instant simplicity and focused usefulness.

“Can the cat come out and play?”

I must not make New Year’s resolutions.

Resolutions are the mind-killer.

Resolutions are the little-deaths that bring total obliteration.

I will face my year’s end.

I will permit it to pass over me and through me.

And when it has gone past, I will turn the inner eye to see its path.

Where the year has gone there will be nothing. Only I will remain.

Enjoyed the temporary “heatwave” with a wonderful dinner at Lumen in downtown Detroit. (Hard to believe it was 2° and snowing just a few days ago.)