Surely our Beloved Overlord Of Castle Blogferatu has lost the last couple of marbles that were left rattlin’ around above his eyebrows.
Okay fair, but still… another new feature? How. Does. He do it???
WHY. Does. He do it?
Now now, simmer down. “All,” as they say in Vallakia, “will be well.” Or at least they used to. Kinda depends on if your party helps foment an insurrection that unwittingly ends up handing over power to an evil cult. Ah well. Mistakes were made. Another tale for another time.
Truth is, I’m surprised it took me this long to come up with this idea, and it’s a fetch of wit if I do say. Henceforth, every Thursday will be Thrift Store Thursday. There’s quite a number of such places in and around my vicinity, so I already average about one thrift store trip a week anyway. Might as well share what ill-gotten spoils I obtain, yes? Won’t have time to get to one today, so the first actual posts will have to start next week.
Ultimately this is even gonna save me time, money, and energy since I can easily spend an afternoon motoring from one joint to the next. This way, I’ll confine myself to one a week.
And so, if y’all will excuse me, I have essays to grade, pills to give the cat, at least one nap to take, a class at 1, a movie to watch/rewatch for Full Moon Friday, my country’s 500th anniversary to plan, my wedding to arrange, my wife to murder, and Guilder to frame for it. I’m swamped.