I've got your fire, I've got your fire

Windows 10 dropped and my day was scrambled, anxious shit. I feel stupid, and I won't talk too much.

One good thing is I went over to Joe and Laura's. Joe gave me another bottle key to replace the one I lost floundering in the woods late at night one camping trip. I played with Laura's new kitten, Rowan, and he was really cute. He looked at me like "what the fuck are you?" and then climbed very carefully and deliberately up my body until he had both paws on my chest. Then he put my whole mjoilnir in his little tiny kitten mouth.