I’ve had a
confusing weekend. James texted last week and suggested we play cops and
robbers. I’ll admit, I thought it was going to be a sex thing but it turned out
to be a car thing and way more fun. Not really. Our sex life is very healthy.
Stop asking.
So, the “car thing” was a roleplay of cops and robbers where
we sit in a car, with a sunglasses and an unused radar, and pick out victims.
We made a game out of it, calling out a colour or number and the first car that
passes matching our description, we follow. Either we’d lose the car or we’d
follow it to their destination and kill them. I learned so much about how
police “tail” a suspect, and covert movement this weekend than I have in the
entire time we’ve been married.
That’s not to say James hasn’t taught me things about his
work, or shared his experiences.
Shut up.
We played his game of cops and robbers all weekend but at
night, we played my game but I have to admit, I might have liked his version
better. Maybe I’m just not as into roleplay as I previously thought.
On a completely unrelated note, Halloween is coming up and I
haven’t decided if I’m going out this year. Unless something upsets my plans, I
usually go out in costume and terrorize a random neighbourhood with death and
dismemberment. This year, I almost forgot it was coming up and I have yet to find
my location for the year. Am I too old to use Halloween as an excuse to maim
and terrorize people?
God I hope not. I’ll just have to do a few midnights runs
around the city to find my target in time. And I do mean those runs literally.
I haven’t abandoned that little nugget. In case anyone was wondering. It’s
still as exhausting as ever and I’m still dreading the early morning chill. Why
is it so cold and yet my body is so hot?
As always, dear readers,
Stay Safe
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