Dear Father,
Thank you for this day. Not a lot is going on. I have a bit to do today, and am thinking about the tabletop. Last night I dreamed I played a videogame. It’s odd how that’s all that’s left: a deceitful dream. I don’t want to play them when I wake up. I know I may fall of the wagon one day, but for now, with the Lord’s help, I abstain. Maybe if I didn’t have puppies to take care of, it would be different, but..
I was able to write a little this week, so thank you. I have felt blocked for a few weeks now. I need to work on comics, too, and my tabletop, but just haven’t felt like it. I wonder if I should force it, or just read for a few days to replenish my well.
Trem