“ye told me b'fore tha ye are who ye are on tha worst day o' yer life. an' tha's true. tha's 100% true. but ye know who else ye are? ye are who ye are on that next day. tha day ye wake up an' haf ta decide: are ye gonna make this tha new worst day o' yer life, or na? an' ye are who ye are tha day after tha, which also be yer new worst... or na. ye are who ye are on all o' yer days. all o' em. includin' tha worst an' tha best. ev'ry single one counts. all tha way ta tha end.”

an old comic called rock paper cynic, by the guy who now writes the shortest story, once did a very beautiful page about majora’s mask. it contained the words “learn the songs that drag the sun up for one more day,” words which have inspired me in more ways than i believe i can express, but here i intend to try.

during the most recent session of dumbasses and dragonborns, the phrase "the cat thing with the boobs" emerged in conversation. this awakened a very deep, old memory in me, which looked a little something like this: