Rogers yard is clean. It looks the same as normal, with the exception of his lighter that is still sitting on one of the small tables where the cops left it after prying it out of his fingers.
It's kinda weird looking out the window now. I get these little flashes of his body laying there.
Don't know what's going to become of his house. I figure I'll mow his lawn for a while until stuff gets settled with whoever it gets settled with, and generally keep an eye on the place.
It's the least I can do.
I'm back in the saddle again, sort of. I changed the bike habits a bit, decided that I was going to ease back a bit in intensity and go longer in caloric burn, which I think was a good choice. It seems to have broken the plateau while still being a good workout.
Heading up to the studio to work on the movie some more. Depending on how that progresses, I may try and boot out to see a movie or someting later.