LEP 2.2.

I've slept so badly because of the storm this week, and between Essie getting a catastrophic short and the transportation strike, I'm taking today off. I do need to walk my ass to the polling place to vote, but other than that I can literally just chill.

So why do I feel a crushing indescribable guilt that it's almost 2pm and I haven't written a word yet?

LEP 2.2. (2)

Having said something snarky about Hazbincourse, I gotta ask if there's like any fat characters in this show at all?