Thadwiddle Is Not Dead

I’m glad there are rumblings of life at Casey Pelot‘s site… because I was about two days away from publicly calling her out and relentlessly mocking her until she started writing again. Such a good friend I am. (Well put, Yoda.)

I woke up this morning rested. As in NOT TIRED. You don’t understand… this never happens. No, YOU get out… for real. I will most likely spend the remainder of today subconsciously trying to figure out what I did yesterday that prompted the abundance of rest I feel right now.