The Sleepy Weasel’s a tavern set in a fantasy world that’s been banging around in my head for about five years. While some of the story is fleshed out on paper, most of it is still in my head. I’m working on changing that … tipping the scales as it were.
Be sure to get outside now and then. It does the heart good. If your laptop does well in direct sunlight, you have my permission to drag it along.