So there I am, balls-deep in my commute home when I realize I don't have much to tend to on my Tuesday night. I took care of some quick chores and decided to just relax. I sat at home and took a nap and picked up Sjoberg at the usual time to hit Doolittle's. It was nice since him and I hadn't gotten out and goofed off in a while.
Oh yeah, and we found another lump on my best friend. God damn it.
That was it. Sjoberg also was confused by the O RLY? owl thing, so in honor of that.....