I wasn't feeling very well for much of last week,
so I went to our local library . . .
. . . and checked out a Nintendo Classic Edition console
so I could kill time playing Legend of Zelda.
I actually remembered most of the levels and secrets
from when I played it as a kid,
but I had to consult the internet for the last couple dungeons.
Side note: These two chairs I saw at the doctor office
seem like some sort of visual metaphor for life.
That different generations struggle to see eye to eye?
That we view the world differently as we age?
That youth looks more fun, but maturity gets more done?
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