In Treadwellia, Tubbius the Bulbous is awake and would rather not be. His legs are sore, His eyes are achy, and His tummy is empty. In addition, some of the babies in the nursery are upset, needing feeding, changing, loving, or all three. Maybe He should have First Breakfast brought to the nursery while He helps Mrs. Tubbius calm down the little ones.
Granted, Her Great Gravidity is grumpy today, too, definitely feeling the effects of being three months along with MORE children. Maybe His Portliness should just stay out of Her Motherhood's way.
Yep that happens! Welcome back to the game brother! :)
Ughhh, yeah I've remembered stuff in the middle of the night like that and it's so annoying! Do you ruin your sleep and go write it down or possibly forget about it again! =P
(also good luck battling the wasps)
Just waiting eagerly for my shift to end and start enjoying the weekend, resting, playing D&D tomorrow, getting pokemons with the nieces. And maybe drinking beer with local lazybones, myself included lol. But definetly not getting back with my narcisistic ex, gosh, gotta keep myself busier not to think crazy ideas about getting back. Just a normal weekend.
What does your weekends look like?