Well hello pretty people. It is december now, and it is colddddd, brrrr... Time to grab some comfy blankets and some hot chocolate, and play BloonsTD6 for 50 hours.

This Humble House Hermit has been quite unbusy. I've been playing Arc Raiders, Fortnite, and Risk of Rain 2. My cavern has been rearranged a fair bit to give it a more roomy feel, very nice for the coming winter. I particpated in the giving of thanks to great enjoyment. I let my fellow cousins into my abode for some friendly getting together. And most greatly, I slept, oh I very much slept.

Over the months I feel I've become a bit more isolated. I've always been a secluded hermit, but now I feel as if I relish in that title. My stance on the garnering of friends has altered. I now feel as if friends are simply out of my reach; to cultivate a new inner circle would simply be an impossible task. Now, I know that isn't true, it is very possible to find an in-group, its simply a decision of "if" I want that. On one side of the bark, I move as I am, maintaining the little friendships I have already attained. On the other, rougher side, I outstrech myself, in hopes of finding a like minded individual or group. The latter, a seemingly daunting task to me.

The Humble House Hermit is undeciding. I merely let time and emotions tell, along with grossly extentsive thought.