I’ve lost one of Pat’s Cub Scout socks. Can you send a zombie to find it?
Morning, children!
Somehow, I managed to put away almost 12 hours of sleep last night, but the dreams were bizarre. MOST bizarre.
71 degrees right now! Almost cool enough for me to get dressed. Almost.
What’s happening in the Castle? Anything good? I mean, besides the loss of socks and red and blue edible thongs on serial...