So, Shady has escaped (somehow) and is currently on the run. Even though she hasn’t made it to safety yet, I’m quite confident she will. And, even though a certain someone will not be pleased, I am quite happy.
My intense hatred for the Executor has not ebbed in the least. I keep having dreams about my totem animal (leopard) mauling him.
On another note, my beloved machete that has been missing for a month suddenly appeared on my desk yesterday. I’m not quite sure how I missed the two-foot knife lying on my desk for an entire month…
Be safe, Shady.