I can't really post what's up with me right now without sounding like a whineyboy; so I'll just say that it's a good thing that it's a good thing my week as courier boy is over, because I am in quite a lot of pain, and thoroughly exhausted. I don't see how our regular guy does it.
For all the physical agony, however, my mood is pretty good in all, so I'm not going to complain too much. Assuming I can move at all tomorrow, I should get some drawing done, do some more D&D
, and hopefully start looking at places to live.
Six more days 'til Dragon*Con! I hope my body manages to complete most of its repairs by then.
There's a very pretty almost-full moon out tonight; I was going to use that as an excuse to post The Return of the Werequeen
, except I ran out of energy. The werequeen says, "I'm going to bed, darling, and you should do the same!"
Sounds like good advice, actually, I think I'll follow it. G'nite!
-The Gneech ("Who WAS that scarved man?")