August 8th, 2025 - Quieter Friday

I can cook. I know this. I reaffirmed it today with the chicken sandwich I made. I think I just love a giant piece of chicken breast butterflied, dredged and fried. Some spicy mayo and all the vegetables available? Delicious.

Anyway work was nice, Liz brought in donuts in remembrance of her late aunt and put some money in for our bubble tea addiction. It was very much appreciated. I hope her weekend is kind and I hope she is well.

Getting home I did what I always do on Friday. Le sigh, big ahh nap. I HATE IT I HATE THAT NAP. Once I woke up at 7 I doom scrolled my way to 8 and then finished the recap 5 mins after our start time. The session ran well, but I detest more than anything having these guys shop. All the shop keeps adopt my personality and give in to the slightest pressure. I need a shopkeep with a backbone.