End of last night…

Ready to log off.

Gratitude and ideas in this fiction effort tackle and take me wherever they want.

Jack and Emmie playing this new game with each other.  Like trivia, educational and history/fact-positioned challenges.  Played with them the other night, and barely won. Jack’s intelligence sharpens, finds more accuracy and unpredictable application, saying to myself “Jesus what else does he know?”

They report to me on the developments in their contest.  Heat rising, intensity.