Worth 50,000: Day Two - The Horseman Rides

So, how did yesterday go for everyone? I was ahead at the end of the day, but now I'm behind again. Such is the nature of the beast. My last sentence for yesterday, which is before my last sentence from the night before, reads: He slipped inside the stairwell and nudged the brick out of the way so that the door closed tight behind him, then he placed the pizza boxes on the floor in the corner. So much to do about pizza around here. And I bet they never even properly eat it. Those are the saddest pizzas.

Your photo for the day seems to have lost its head, which is not a thing you should do so early in the month. Just take things one day at a time, kids. We're all bound to end up somewhere eventually.



But tell me, how was Day One?