Before getting my feet wet again, I stopped by Jake-san’s to tell him the news. He was excited to hear it.
Then the thunder began to explode and more than just my feet were getting wet.
But the B is back on my chest…for now.
Now this is a comfortable spot. (Yo DK they still got your chair!)
There’s nothing like slurping a bowl I put together myself.
Someone’s got to clean up this mess…and apparently it’s me.