My muscles are screaming out right now as their torn selves are being reconstructed with all that sweet protein I have been putting into my body. Carrying children, eh? Good exercise. Makes for the muscles. And walking. And eating donuts. I'm sure the beer helps, too. I am going to finish Majora's Mask this weekend. That is the goal. I sneaked a peek and it seems there is not much after this peak I snuck the peek at. It's a mountain. But yeah. I'd like to be done with this game. So I am going to crunch through it. I have this weird feeling that I will look back upon this game more fondly than the record would show, but at least they tried something with this game. Goodness, how they tried.