I've been burning my brain for a while on my new secret project, and I just can't wait any longer to do some writing. As such, here is a spontaneous little idea that should let me work on something creative for a change, instead of just grunt work.
And now our feature presentation.
'"'Bastards. The lot of them. For far too many years have I been subjected to the idiocy of those moronic bureaucrats at Apehelmets. I have had it to
here with these delayed work orders and unfulfilled design considerations. I just wanted another one on the other side of my bed, how difficult could that possibly be?
I've simply had enough. I can't take it anymore. Those damn peasants destroying my original Mebzuth to put in that repulsive floodgate for irrigating my rock garden was the final straw.
I've decided to take a holiday.
I intend to stay an indeterminate amount of time, and have packed accordingly. I have taken my hunting regalia, some choice selections from my personal liquor cabinet and some cheese should I get peckish, my faithful hound Kol, and Udib, my butler. My darling Tekkud shall be accompanying me on this outing.
This looks like a nice spot.
Since I will likely be staying the year, I have ordered Udib to make accommodations for me and my dearest. I intend to spend a good deal of time outside on this trip, so they do not need to meet my usual standards. Simple and modest shall do me just fine, I believe. I have already laid out some early plans for the entrance, and shall work my way from there.
I don't understand why it's taking him so long...
I've decided to set up my training equipment so that I can exercise a bit while waiting for Udib. It has been a long time since I was in the military, and I suspect that my muscles may have slackened somewhat over the years. Completely unacceptable for a champion of my standing.