04 April 2018


Monday and yesterday I was all out of socialization juice.

Willard dragged me out anyways.

Happily, he dragged me to the range yesterday.

A little recoil therapy is good for the soul and brightens a grim day!

Thanks Willard!

Now if I could just manage to wake up feeling rested, everything would be all better.

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