Puzzlin’

I love puzzles. Period. I could totally end this blog post right there. All I needed to say was in that first sentence, but as a writer…I can’t do that to you. But I do love puzzles. They are a nice escape. Like reading or binging a tv show. Doing puzzles is a way for my sweet neurospicy brain to get the itch scratched. A little hyper-fixation to feed the soul, ya know?

This particular puzzle was fun! It was a King Arthur puzzle and the back of the poster told you the story of every character. All I learned from the stories was that Lancelot was a man ho. Boy had so women and one even died of a broken heart! Disrespectful, Lancelot. Disrespectful.

It was really fun! I highly recommend. We got this one at Barnes & Noble. I also found a million other puzzles there that I must have. I totes need to get a job soon or my poor fiance is going to go mental if I bring home another puzzle. I CAN’T HELP IT, MICHAEL! OKAY!?

Cool, isn’t it? Yeah, I thought so too until we finished it and there are SEVERAL pieces missing! And this was a brand new puzzle!!! Look at this garbage