Intermission at a concert and I was overwhelmed with the need to log in to Mastodon for some reason? Hello! The mead and the mulberry wine were terrible. The cats are also terrible (well the two I kept, but only one pictured) but I love them.
Ah, nothing like the feeling of being the one who accidentally managed to fuck up his schedule meaning the monthly D&D group now needs to completely reschedule for the next three months 😱😡😰