Occasionally, life can get kinda hairy. Sometimes it’s big stuff, sometimes it’s small stuff. Oddly, I’ve noticed the really big stuff (death, disaster, etc.) can almost be easier the deal with. After all, when the big stuff hits, you expect a major disruption and you’re usually too busy dealing with it to care about anything else. With the small stuff however, life is supposed to continue on and you have plenty of time to think about it. Then, when the small stuff multiplies, you still don’t think there should be any disruption to life. There might be dozens of small things you need to mind running through your head like a heard of satanic gnomes and you don’t understand why things aren’t working. I mean, it’s just small stuff, right?
Anyway, I’m working on getting things on track. There can always be rough spots in life and usually you just need to ride them out until things calm down. Like now.
ok you got the bastard bound and gagged now take Lance’s zombie blasting shotgun and plug him!
Yah, Larry was clearly having too much fun at our expense. Damn llamas!