Received a package in the mail from Smokey. My first thought, "What's he up to? Why is he being nice? Something wicked this way comes."

It was the insurance card, dental info, vision info...all the stuff he mentioned he needed my address for in those texts...

No mention of the cat.

The dead cat.

At the end..."I hope our job is going well. Take care...Smokey"

I was already feeling a bit anxious because I hadn't heard from him. He's planning evil. PURE E.V.I.L.

Just joking. The package of nice stuff just threw me a bit.

"You know, it's times like these when I realize what a superhero I am." Tony Stark/Iron Man

“Focus on what you can do, then do it with all your heart.” Lois Wilson