In which we battle against a massive financial institution, during an CME no one had anticipated to be as strong as it was, which seemed to fook up more systems than is being reported. It'll blow over and we'll march through it. While Rocky snores.

In which we draw up a couple of new plays, wear each other out, then call it a night.

In which we say our prayers.

In which we play a little ball and get very wet.

In which the man gets walked and buys more food he can possibly eat. And The Rock makes new friends and get loved and adored. shocking, I know.

In which a day that started out well beneath expectations, eventually turned out ok, because the Man and I always keep marching.

In which the Rock and his Man have a ridiculously long walk of exploration, and finally made it back to Fort Rocky, totally knackered, thirsty and hungry.

In which ball is played and religion is discussed, and Rocky and the Man are worn the fook out after a great game of RockBall. And Cruising the hood.

In which we have peanut butter and crackers, then retire to our prayers and rosaries. Hoping for a good's night rest. We could all use one eh?

In which Hound and Man just chill. And Man has intense lucid dreams of a fictional world he's been creating for years.