Returning to games

Recently I’ve been looking for a way out. Not out of any physical space or my job even. I dare say, I love my work. The out I’m looking for is my mind. That squibbly squabbly ruckus. I’ve got that Anywhere you go, you’re there thing going on where, if I try to relax by listening to music, the heat from work’s to-dos still emanates through the walls. So a way out has been a top priority. Naps are…