Alright enough. I told them network things; left in the dark, and: Ranch. There are no waffles crunchy lies.

Begin the sixth day of the fateful month proper. There is conditionally good news in that the expected drop in pay wasn’t as severe as the fear said. So there’s maybe two hundred a week to live on out of pocket, even before any of the corrective measures can be enacted. Such as griefing, stacking, combat logging. I mean dancing credit lines and a refi probably.

Other than that, I will catch up as a student first and a teacher second in three and four classes respectively.

I will take the wafers from the mountains high and give them a chance to buy me an inexpensive clue.

This seems like an amenable three day list to me as in amen.