Greetings!

It appears that I have finally given in to this whole LiveJournal craze that appears to be happening. I have my reasons, none of which involve the actual keeping of an on-line journal. However, since I now have this thing, it will be updated sporadically.

I should be being productive...

Darn this new toy! It's keeping me from getting anything done! (Actually, it's giving me an excuse not to do what I have to do, but I like being able to blame it for being lazy.)
I should be doing laundry and reading those plays I have to read...Oh well, there's always tomorrow.
The thought just occurred to me that I should actually tell people about this thing, instead of expecting them to stumble upon it themselves. Hmmm....

Oo! Oo! I have a story!

This is a true story. The names have not been changed to protect the innocent.
The D&D gang at school hasn't played together for almost a year, ever since Josie left. There have been a few futile attempts, but nothing has really happened. Until Thursday night.
Finally, FINALLY, all of our schedules meshed, and we played! All of us were there: Tim, Shane, Frank, Schuyler, and I. (Steve was there, too, but he's not part of the D&D gang.) It wasn't D&D, it was this werewolf RPG called "Werewolf: The Apocalypse," but it was still fun. Tim DM'd. He let me play a schizo char, which I just love doing. :)
We played at Tim & Shane's place on the east side. There was junkfood galore. Tim made brownies, I brought the caffeinated goodness of Coca Cola Classic. Let's just say I was very happy. :)
The game was really good in my opinion. It took place in NYC and Canada (don't ask.) Tim let Schuyler play a Were-foussa (sp?), which was very interesting.
So anyway, to make a REALLY long story short, we played all night. When we left, it was snowing and pretty, and I was highly caffeinated and running mainly on adrenaline. We got home at about 7:30, and it felt so good.
YAAAY! We're PLAYING again!
(More about the game later...I'm sleepy.)