And now, another luke-warm entry in The Vaguely Interesting Chronicles of Count Martinos (and his Spawn)… September 786 AD: I saw Symeon give one of his toys to the blacksmith’s son. Of course it had to be the gold-plated toy soldier I got him for his Christening. *Sigh* October 786 AD: Our daughter, Simonis, has finally come of age….
Month: November 2015
Since getting married and changing my name to “Dad”, I’ve watched my time, ability, and even interest for gaming plummet like Jeb Bush’s approval ratings. Fortunately, my wife understands my occasional dalliances in gaming – a random hour here or there on a weeknight or while the little one is napping. I’ve had a few…