I now have tons of bullets for all my calibers.
I really enjoy casting, especially when the gods smile and everything is working in harmony.
There's just something about taking garbage, and turning it into something shiny, beautiful, and useful.
There's also something to be said for sitting in solitude, doing something rather mundane and repetitive, that brings a reflective feeling of peace, and contentment, as well as accomplishment.
I need more bullets like I need one in the head, but I think I'll fire up the pot, and cast some anyways.
Good day.