Following up on yesterday's conversation amongst
Barman1
,
ErocSD
, and
Edgeoflife
, I had one of those didn't leave the house days today, spending almost its entirety sitting at the kitchen table, putting all our youth b-ball league teams and divisions together, balancing inter- and intra-divisional play, and writing some of the templates before sending all that and notes along to our scheduler. I worked through most of the afternoon in the sweats and t-shirt I slept in

so I just washed up and put on clean sleep-pants and t-shirt for the next cycle. I had my Wilson Combat Eagle with me whole way, but no pockets for carry until I changed. I generally keep everything stashed away in my knife drawers so when I get up and walk away knifeless for a minute or two I feel weird not having a blade on me, constantly tapping my right hip and feeling the emptiness.
I didn't even get outside for a pic and shot these two on the bathroom counter. What a slug....