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Day 17
In which I wonder just how long this is going to go on.
I spent most of the day prostrate on the couch with a headache, and accomplished nothing.
Actual footage of our abode by nightfall:
Day 19
We’ve regressed to our Neolithic hunter-gatherer origins. Early morning before I was out of bed, my husband got a lead that there was toilet paper in a local Walmart, so he made a run to the store to hunt down the “white gold” as he has come to call it. He came back from the hunt successful.
In turn, I made fire and prepared a meal of wild game for us with great ceremony (ie, first grilling of the season!). I gobbled it down so fast I didn’t take any pictures. But take my word for it–it was glorious.
Day 20
I stayed up till the wee hours of the morning to read my book, since time is irrelevant now.
Day 21
I decide we should occupy our minds with something other than campy movies and play a board game. We played a riveting game of Risk: Office Politics. It involves hoarding office supplies to be bartered later for strategic advancements. You can even wield donuts like proverbial carrots to win coworkers over to your side (just like in real life). It started off quietly, and then got pretty cutthroat.
I won 😀
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