this morning #1474.
this morning, before i headed out to work, i gave my partner a long kiss goodbye. told them i’d see them tonight at the restaurant. friday night date night. my pick this week. sushi. there were only a few sushi places in the immediate area & only one where you could be certain that you wouldn’t get food poisoning. bento. that was where we were going to meet. now, i’m not so sure. this guy who, based on what we’ve found here in the shed, is likely a nazi, is pointing a gun at us & demanding answers. we’re trespassing. no excuse. i didn’t have an acceptable answer. one that wouldn’t get us shot, at least. then, when it looked like we were about to meet our maker, the neighbor spoke up, charmed him & saved us.