Meant to do this Monday night ( Read more... )

I should be tired by now, yet strangely I still seem to be fully alert; ah well, vagaries of circadian rhythm and metabolism, I suppose. Things continue to go, not necessarily well, but in the right direction. The chance to play in a non-Elysium game Saturday night was sorely missed - I had some violence that really needed to get worked out of my ( Read more... )

Avoiding homework at the moment, and typing this is just close enough to let me justify it. What a week. What an insane, screwy, great fucking week. If its events weren't bleeding into the present, I'd say it had ended well. As it is, hasn't really ended. Ah well, existentialist piffle, I suppose. I'm still alive and happier than I have any ( Read more... )

More has followed. Still playing with system, though...

Seems to be working... hmmmm. Something else perhaps to follow.