It’s all about me, part deux

I thought having a new sidekick would mean I’d get more done.

Yeah, I’ve never been more behind in my life.

This is why I can’t have a kid. Once the new-and-shiny wears off and I have to figure out what to do with it, I’d probably be leaving it at the fire station down the block.

Since that isn’t an option, it’s time to start breaking spirits … and breaking INTO spirits … and all will be well in my little fiefdom again.

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