In The Hall of The Mountain King…
There are many swords.
It’s supposed to snow tonight. Inches and inches and inches. I hope not. I don’t know why.
Busy as ever today. I think I’m making some progress on printing. Slow, draining, boring progress. I’m about to forgo the old tradition of making copies of the original. If worse comes to worse, I think I’d just rather print it out again. It’s so much of a hassle to find a place to make copies of a 400-page book.
I feel sluggish. There’s just too much going on. This time last year, life was pretty stationary and calm. I hate chaos. I loathe chaos. Truely. I like nice, calm, boring routine. I can function much more efficiently when I don’t have to be thinking of everything.
Well, all for now.