Journal of the Plague Year, Day Two Hundred Sixty Five: Misery acquaints a man with strange bedfellows.
A word, here, about shocking turnarounds. I had an interesting discussion earlier this evening about work. My Magic group and I moved online it feels like months ago, but the larger board-game-y group of friends that is a subset of has for whatever reason been a bit slower on the uptake with moving those games […]