I must’ve hit all the right keys in yesterday’s post, because the hostage situation in my head seems to be resolved, just like the one in Full Throttle was before that. The Polecats ride again, although the closing scene sees you ride into the sunset alone.
Last night, I switched places with my sister-in-law, as she said her husband’s snoring doesn’t bother her, and I subsequently put in a solid ten hours of healing sleep. When I got up this morning, I downloaded an app called Bulk Crap Uninstaller and used it to remove remnants of a previous Avast installation Windows Defender kept complaining about. I’ll know if any healing has taken place there too after I restart.