I arise from my nap, my headache abated. Must not have been a concussion after since I woke up. I arise and find Sexy Blue looking at me from her vantage on her sunbaking rock.
I say, "Hi, Sexy Blue. How do you do this fine summer morn?"
Sexy Blue responds, "Just fine, Nexus. Do you feel a draft?"
I say, "Well, now that you mention it..." It's then that I realize I'm standing there buck-ass naked. Perhaps I did have some minor brain damage from all my recent head injuries. I quickly dive behind some cover and reach for my clothes (pleasantly dry now, although without soap they still have some crust on them). Before I do, I notice a newcomer to the village at the edge of my vision leering at me. He noticed that I saw him watching me and he quickly turns about and slips away, sipping at a jug as he goes. Uh oh, I thought, another villager has fallen madly in love with me (j/k spurious
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After I get my dishabille taken care of, I once more approach Sexy Blue and tell her of my intentions to make some soap and aspirin. We have a nice little conversation on what plant aspirin is derived from. I decide that these projects can wait for another day. Getting started on my domicile is the first order of business.
I bid Sexy Blue adieu and tell her that I should have some time to work on her hammock before the end of the day, after I've gathered construction materials.
Not wanting to ruin the woods near to my future home, I decide that I should start cutting down trees on the far side of the village. Packing lumber this far will be quite a chore, so first I will gather wood and build a cart. Then I will use the cart to transport supplies to the construction site.
It's a long, hard day of work. At the end of it, I am sore, sweaty, and smelly. But, I feel magnificent, nothing like a good day at one's chosen profession to make the world seem right. I have finished my cart and have a full load of lumber. It's an awful chore dragging the cart by myself. I make a note to attempt to find the elephant from days ago to act as my draft animal. Would probably make short work of pushing down trees as well. But, I've worked too hard today to go tramping after an elephant right now. And I am sufficiently muscled to tow the cart myself.
Whistling a happy tune, I head for home, my cart behind me. I have found some excellent material for Sexy Blue's hammock. All that I need is some fabric, I'm not a seamstress you know. I wonder if Sexy Blue is. Everyone else in the village seems to have a function. I wonder to myself what Sexy Blue's job is. Ahh, well, maybe she's just a sunbather. Seems to spend a great deal of time sunbathing. I suppose someone has to. And if that's what accounts for the marvelous shade of blue of her sexy feet then I really can't blame her.