So today is dad's birthday, and this here deer was his present from me. He killed it with just one shot. Maybe I'll try it out, too. I remember shooting at 3-D targets a long time ago back in the 4-H days. We went to an actual 3-D shoot, where you walk down a wooded trail with your bow and arrows, and then you shoot at the targets from the designated distances when you come to them. I didn't know enough to be able to adjust to the varied distances, so I recall losing at least one arrow under or over one of the deer targets. Ya know, now they have 3-D shooting ranges like those 3-D golf ranges where a computer screen tells you were you hit. So strange. One more day off before work happens again. Maybe I'm done having work anxiety dreams for awhile. Last night I was captured by some cult so they could steal my blood. That's not exactly a wonderful dream, but, I'm tellin' ya, it sure does beat the work dreams.