... Hm?

A female guard.

"I can only answer one question," she says.

You hesitate. The question the guide taught you, "What door would the other guard say would lead to freedom?" doesn't make sense when there's only one guard.

If you asked her, "Where's the other guard?", she'd tell you about the higher-ups wanting to cut corners and save money by firing the former guards and hiring a woman they can pay a fraction less.

If you asked her, "Do you tell the truth?", she'd tell you that of course she did. She always told the truth. She stopped being surprised at just how many men chose to not believe her.

"Which door leads to freedom?" you finally ask.

Without hesitation, she points to one of the doors. "That one."

An earthquake just struck nearby in would have been the last ten minutes of my exercise class. Pretty strong one, too. A 5.5 on the scale at its center. Here, it was a 4.

… got a little aftershock.

*me at the end of episode 12 of Go For It, Nakamura-kun!!*: (っ °Д °;)っ ˚‧º·(˚ ˃̣̣̥⌓˂̣̣̥ )‧º·˚ (┬┬﹏┬┬) ಥ_ಥ (。﹏。*) (´Д`；)

Waiting for the yoga class and I’m pretty worn out already?

And I haven’t drawn anything in days? Because spending my free time with Tomo Life is easier?

Ah, another gym day. I woke up to the dulcet sounds of my groans as my calf cramped up.

(*tears in my eyes, laughing*) Goddamn, that was a good Jugemu...

It was a pretty eventful Sunday.

I had a reservation at Sweets Paradise for their Gintama collab in the afternoon and had planned to go to the Pride Festival beforehand. But, I didn't factor in my general laziness... nor how long it would take to finger-curl my hair.

I forgot to take a picture of the Kagura standee... ack.

The collab is extra food on top of Sweets Paradise's buffet prices. I didn't get any of the all-you-can-eat cakes, just some pasta and fried chicken after the collab food. I just didn't feel in the mood for so much sugar.

That is also why I didn't order the giant Kamui-themed parfait.

Was pretty disappointed that the Kagura-themed set wasn't available.

I did end up striking a bit of a friendly conversation with the pair of ladies sitting next to me. They practically ran to the shop to meet their reservation time, and since I was 15 minutes early for mine, I let them jump in front of me in line. They gave me some Gintoki freebies as thanks.

The Hijikata Special-themed tart, by the way? Disgusting. Simply awful. They used real mayo in the whipped cream. It was salty and sour in an unpleasant way that did not pair well with the custard cream filling.

I nearly gagged.

Wanted to practice drawing dogs properly.