I swear there’s a body-possessing gremlin following me around that takes possession of my dogs or cats or children or wife or inanimate objects to ensure every time I think I might catch up and be on top of things…

I’m not.

Target: 1600 words
Written: 1696 words, novel: Father Lightning

Read: Night Shift, Stephen King
Comics: WildC.A.T.S. v6 4-7
Music: From The Muddy Banks Of The Wishkah, Nirvana