Unjacked - Final Day
It shouldn't take nearly two weeks to scan a picture and transcribe it, but it did. So what?
It's 7pm as I write this. The thought of returning to the interwebs feels kind of like how it felt to return to Griffin, something I find odd and slightly disconcerting...
Made a trip down the turnpike yesterday for a surprise visit to Chris. Snacks were had and Monopoly was played, just like olden days. I also read all six of his volumes of Future Diary since. I suppose you could say I'm hooked...
Jeff and I shall soon be lighting up another fire in the fireplace tonight. Staring at its mesmerizing glow should eat up a couple or so hours.
Less than 300 minutes remain...