Well, it's taken a month, but I think everything is finally coming together. Soon, I hope to resume my old post, standing watch over my favorite space like a bum who claims a condemned building. And it's about bloody time, too, given what I've done over the last two years. I mean, come on, free labor? Nuh uh. Get outta town.
My sphere of influence is starting to expand to where it should have been in the first damn place, and it's also starting to encompass new areas, which is totally righteous. I've made many saving throws based on constitution, and my d20 is telling me (more often than not), that I come out in the black alot more than I do the red.
It's the nerd's way of saying things are going well, don't have a cow. Cripes, it's not quite rocket science, right?
Hopefully, next week will herald glad tidings of great awesomeness, and I'll be a happier boy as a result. Albeit a busy boy, mind you, but busy doing what I love to do best: Geeking out. This could even better than that time Mr. Spock...
Nevermind. Even we dorks need sleep without dreams of the USS Enterprise zooming around in our heads at Warp 9.9999999...
Wednesday, September 27, 2006
I Know The Pieces Fit
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