Stylus replaced. And secured.

…. might want to buy a backup stylus later if I can’t find the old one. I have no clue at this point where those sweet gremlins ran it off too. I’ve looked under every piece of furniture, gone all over the basement, even sifted the litter boxes just in case. At this point I assume it fell down a vent or something.

Today's edition of the Secret Commentary is empty, because Dave failed to come up with something for it.