Locals wake to November goodness, w/ overcast & controlled burn smoke typifying the day. Kitten produces sufficient bite & claw marks on man’s skin to prohibit martial arts training, choosing to avoid infection chances, & so stays home after work to sit around, looking ahead to next week. Cord covers arrive, & can be installed ASAP. International snacks are consumed, sampling novel treats & exercising the palate, from Kesar Badam Nankhatai (saffron & almond cookies) to sesame mochi, to very obscure chips. Paperbacks are read in free moments, battling cat paws & teeth from attention, luring w/ toys to redirect; like a furry toddler standing in front of the TV, only sharper. Outstanding podcasts are listened to, remembering Sir Patrick Stewart as he recounted portions of his life, & prompting me to add his audiobook to queue for when monthly Spotify quota refills. People voted & declared such, w/ results likely anticipated, as others toss ballots into trash upon receiving. The republic marches forward, democratically, or something as such.
Game fans were pumped to see Bethesda again tease Elder Scrolls VI, w/ “Sentinel” getting a brief trailer, now officially titled.