we have returned. life is richer, but not fuller.

wait, i lied.

regardless, fatigue still follows me due to illness.

i shall post again soon regarding the recent adventure to fanimeland.

for now, my throat hurts.

good night.

set out this dawn, the city seeing them off, pelting them with pieces of aloe plant and soft serve iced cream...

"and just whose bright idea was it to throw soft serve iced cream?"
"not mine...." says i.

and to gather up the rest of the travellers we go, before heading off to the legendary land of fanime in the country of anime convention.