6:30 AM (Catching Breakfast)

"Get the fuck back here!" I shout as I chase after a deer. Who knew catching deer would be so hard? The deer, panicking, only runs faster. "Why is this so hard to do?"

The deer keeps running through the forest, as I follow it, until it collapses from exhaustion.

"Finally! Now where is the camp now?" I ask myself, as I try to remember the way back. That wasn't my problem. Around me, angry deer surround me as I pick up my prize. "Fuck!" I start sprinting at a random direction, and the angry deers run after me, ready to kill me.

"Why do I get myself into these situations?" I shout to no one, as I run as fast as I can. "Wait, I'm a battlemage! I can fight!"

"Fire Magic: Incinerate!"

7:00 (Breakfast)

I walk into camp happily with several deers on my back, cooked to perfection, while my first one I caught, who has not been cooked, I throw to the wolves. Artemis and the rest of the Hunt look at me in confusion.

"What? Is there something on my face?" I ask them.

"No. While, we are happy to have deer for breakfast, we asked for rabbits instead." Artemis replies, and I facepalm.

"Of course you did." I answer, as I fall down, tired. "Of fucking course you did."

7:30 AM (Hanging out with daughters)

"How do you girls like the Hunt?" I ask my two daughters as they practice archery. I'm just relaxing on top of this tree. Man, the one thing I missed from the Hunt is these trees. The ones back at Alaska are way too hard.

"This place is fun! We get to run around, play with other girls of our age, and kill puny males!" They chorus. I blink my eyes in surprise. I did not expect that last one. Kill puny males? I got to watch my back.

"That's lovely girls! You won't hurt your current father, would you?" I ask with hope. They look at each other, laugh then look at me.

"Only if you aren't annoying." They reply, letting go of their bows without looking and getting a bullseye. Message received.

8:30 AM (Laundry)

I hum a small tune that I heard recently from the mortal radio. Mortals are getting more advanced it seems, with the phone calls and the video Skypes, and the whatnot. They aren't reliable as in magic, or IRIS calls, but they work. For something as insignificant as mortals, they are trying their best to become better. Well there is something better that they have than the gods, and it's music. I mean, Apollo need to get on with the times. He still listens to elevator music.

I take the bucket of laundry that I was given, and I throw the contents into the river. I previously built two dams on either side of the small river, so the clothes won't float away. I grab my staff and hum a small tune, as I use the magic embed into the staff to create a whirlpool in the middle. I add some soap, which quickly dissolve in the water, and soon the clothes are all clean and wet. Grabbing the bucket, I walk back and carefully place the wet laundry on clothesline to dry.

"Uhh Allan?" Artemis comes up next to me.

"What do you need?" I ask her, ready to go onto my next task.

"We got more landry. Can you do them all today?" She asks hopefully.

"Sure I guess." I say hesitantly. She smiles at me, and the immediately runs out, revealing 20 full laundry baskets behind her. Holy Hades! How do they own this much clothing?

10:30 AM(Relaxation)

I sit down on a chair in Artemis's and my shared tent, and I crack open my book. It is one of my all-time favorite mortal stories, and it is called The Hobbit. It is intriguing of how the author came about for the idea of this book, but props to him, he made a madman's dream into a pretty good book. I just got to the part where Bilbo Baggins steals the ring from that disgusting creature, when the tent fell down.

"Sorry daddy! We are playing football!" Amy screams and a ball hits me in the head. "Sorry for that ball!"

"It's alright sweetie! I will just fix this tent before Lady Artemis comes!" I shout back, and mentally prepare myself for the task.

12:00 PM (Catching Lunch)

A wild boar sprints right towards me, and I dodge it. I prepare to throw the spear, when I notice that is gone. Franicking, I look around, before getting rammed into the balls.

"Fuck!" I scream out from the top of my lungs. The wild boar stomps on it a couple times, then runs off. I see red, and the spear I'm holding turns into my staff, and all I see is red. I pass out after that.

12:30 PM (Cooking Lunch)

I wake up to the sound of fire. Around me, in a radius of 10 miles, is burning. Alarmed, I wave my staff, and the fire disappears, leaving a 10 mile radius of burned earth, along with a well-done cooked boar, along with three of its brethren.

"Huh, guess I don't have to catch dinner, or tomorrow's entire meals." I mumble to myself. I look around and a large sweatdrop forms on my face.

"How did I get to Africa, and how do I get back home with four pigs?" I ask myself, and begin to wander in a random direction.

1:00 PM (Lost)

I realized that I am a battlemage. I can use magic to teleport. I mean that's how I got here. I hold my staff tightly, and slam it on the ground. A large thunderbolt hits me and the boars and teleports me to a table full of hungry teenagers and young adults. Cheering, they devour the boar, as I find a way to store the three remaining boars. Finally, I find a solution. Creating a metal bar, I place it in the storage tent, and tie the three boars on it. Satisfied, I turn around to train, before I am taken down but the metal bar, with the three boars still attached.

2:00 (Nap time)

As the events of today hit me, I fall into the bed, asleep before my head hit the pillow. I was so out of it, I didn't realize the tent falling down again, because the wolves thought they could pull a prank.

6:00 ( Dinner)

I wake up, and prepare the boar for dinner. A pinch of salt there, a pinch of pepper there. Gotta warm it up, and I finally place the cooked boar onto the table, ready to be eaten. I take a few pieces off of it, and place it onto a drying rack. I love boar jerky. After my preparations are finished, I ring the "meal is ready" bell, and a large horde of hungry women trample me over. Of fucking course.

9:00 PM - 12:00 AM (Watchtower)

Once again, nothing happens. I look back at my day as I munch on a few chips.

"Hmm… I am was very productive today. Today is a good day. Thank god I have something to do now. As the CEO of my company, I don't really do much actually. I can't wait for tomorrow, and what it brings." I mumble to myself.

A/N This is the last filler chapter! Next chapter, the plot continues!