Two boxes sit on the couch cushions, set aside from the gaming table in preparation for our Skies Over Aefala campaign session. The first and smaller of the boxes depicts artwork by Weberson Santiago, a ship sailing in the vast openness of the sea, vibrant yellows, blues, and greens rendered in watercolor's likeness. The ship takes center stage, the focal piece with its many sails reflecting the colors of the surrounding horizon, the bow of the ship nearly glowing with a bron

What a wild work week. By all accounts, I shouldn't have finished transcribing Cael's Session 0 material in the least. We had the scare with Salad, which persisted into Thursday (8.6) and Friday (8.7) before she really started to recover; my partner and I then had a 3-day weekend because of the way his work schedule aligned for this next week; and then yesterday was his once-a-month odd workday, so he got off at 11:00 instead of the usual 15:00. Between Session 139 from last

Today's post is a brief accountability update, because my partner and I are keeping a close eye on our senior cat, Salad, whose health has been rapidly declining the past few days. We took her to the vet Monday, and they gave her an antibiotic shot to help with a UTI, but it's difficult to determine at this moment in time if her lack of appetite is the consequence of the shot or because her body is starting to shut down. We're hoping for the former while steeling ourselves fo