Good evening, Everybun!
We're doing well. The little streak of those "good old days" keeps on rolling.
Last night, we helped my hoomin wear down a few pencils a little more, and we plan a repeat tonight.
But for now we're staying out of each other's way.
We're still trying to catch up on sleep after last week. I know my hoomin is still shook. There's still some soul searching going on. He needs a new ritual, something to worship up in the morning that does not involve cilantro and such.
Our evenings are fine, but the getting up first thing in the morning without something grand for us haunts him.
Of course, I don't know if we care. And we won't tell.
What we can agree on is that a healthy gut and humming gizzard are priceless.
Good night and good luck!
- Gus
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