maychorian: (foreign language words)
1. Ai yai yai...

So Monday night I play D&D with friends, yes? Well, I was sore, what with my elbows, and also my knees and sometimes my back. So on my way out the door I made a quick stop in the bathroom, rummaged around in the family box of medicine and found some painkillers and gulped a couple, then drove down to Josh's house to carpool to Huntington. About halfway there I started feeling kinda groggy, but didn't really think anything of it. I often get sleepy in late afternoon, but I perk up when we start playing. Well, not this time.MOAR. Also homeschool graduation and a new rattie )
maychorian: (Dean's Diary)
No good quotes from last night's D&D, sorry. Not much of note happened, except that I got an EXTREMELY timely critical hit, and then used an action point to get off an encounter power, and it was a really, really, really good round for my little halfing rogue. ::pets her:: But yeah. The mod wasn't that great, though the fights were fun, and as always I had my Pavlovian reaction of intense giggly happiness on walking into Jill and Aaron's apartment. I always enjoy myself there.

Pretty happy with the Entertaining Angels soundtrack now, though it's maybe a little more sappy than I originally intended. ::shrugs:: Or, you know, you could just listen to the soundtrack for Disney's Tarzan. Pretty much every song works somewhere. (Discovered that today--it's pretty cool, actually, if a bit weird.)

I know exactly what's going to happen next...now I just need the time to write.

Also need to do gift shopping. ::sigh:: And figure out holiday stuff. And just, you know, try not to explode. I've spent so much time apart from my family lately I'm a little nervous about being with them for more than a few hours at a time. I've changed so much as a person in the past couple of years. I need to start going to church again, for one thing. (My sisters are always SO SAD that I don't go anymore. It makes me feel bad.)

I'm enjoying reading everyone's happy memes right now. Keep doing it! I like learning about what makes my friends feels good. I'll do it sometime later.

Friending

Nov. 28th, 2008 10:45 am
maychorian: (Wicked Kitty)
Just a quick note on my way out the door to Canada, since it keeps coming up lately:

Friending is always cool! Seriously, feel free. Friend, defriend, filter, whatever. This journal is meant to be enjoyed, by me and by anyone else who cares to read it. I am flattered and delighted by your interest. Here's what I wrote in my profile--

"Friending policy?" Really? That's what people call it? That's weird. Anyway, feel free to friend me. I friend back automatically, so this may mean that you will see stuff you didn't need to see, like my occasional ramblings about personal topics. I may even read your blog entries as they show up on my friends page, but I'm shy, even online, so if you want to actually get to know me you'll probably have to comment on my stuff first. If we have a few interests in common, though, there is every likelihood that this will not be difficult.

Also, if I friend you and you don't know me, it's probably because I think you're awesome and I want to be able to click on your name from my profile so I can go read your fic or adore your art or whatever more easily instead of flailing around trying to find a link that I lost. (I will probably comment eventually. It's only polite, and if I think you're awesome enough to friend, it means I like what you do enough to want to comment.) So yeah. Don't feel obligated to friend me back, though if you do that's pretty awesome, too, and I will draw little hearts around your name in the super-secret stalker journal I keep under my pillow.


Now, I really do need to go. I'll answer comments and stuff when I come back. Have a great weekend!

ETA: Well, I no can has Canada, because I fail at finding my birth certificate, and I'm too scared to risk getting trapped in Canada because I don't have a little green piece of paper. I also fail at thinking about the fact that I'll NEED my birth certificate until a few hours before it's time to go. So, you know, FAIL all around. My brother Peter also can't find his and is risking it, but I'm a coward.

Sigh.

I'm going to go lie down and stare at the ceiling for awhile.
maychorian: (Jesus Saves)
D&D tonight )

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