I mean, really. I went to bed at 930-1000pm last night, and, even though I slept until 730am, I feel like I should get back in bed for more snooze time. Of course, my dreams were certainly weird. And I dreamed all night long. I remember only bits and pieces, though.
I'm off today, and I planned on building the frame that my air conditioner will be going into. The thing is, though, that the temperature is about 20 degrees less than it was this time yesterday. Oh, and it's wet (because of an overnight rain storm). So, I don't really feel like getting wet, muddy, and cold to build something that will make my room COLDER. Ya know? :) The forecast has no temperatures above mid-60s for the rest of this week, so I'll probably just try to do it on Saturday.
I will be reading, tweaking, and plotting out the Return to the Temple of Elemental Evil adventure I'm going to run the guys through when we pick Silver Marches back up. Of course, Brad has said that he's going to keep the Shadowrun game going for six more months. I don't know if he's kidding or not. In a way, I know he's kidding. In another way, I know that he was very hurt by how quickly everyone decided to come back to the game (from whatever hiatus they were taking) when I suggested Silver Marches. (Which was NOT my intent.)
( Mini-rant about the game )
Anyway, this has rambled on quite long enough. There's a hell of a lot to digest as it is.
- Some people I "know" and I found ourselves in some kind of structure, and talking to these anthropomorphic animals who were guards. They were Klingon-esque in how they acted, I think.
- Something(s) was(were) hunting them down, and they were, in turn, hunting the thing(s).
- The "lobby" of the place had two desk counters that ran along each wall, and my pal Kevin had already scooted behind one, and was figuring out their job. (Which I vaguely remember as selling tickets.)
- I remember a group of people who were military-like, but friendlier. This may have been before the above.
- I made a slight joke about one of them, and the room quieted. I found out she actually did die (from the attacks).
I'm off today, and I planned on building the frame that my air conditioner will be going into. The thing is, though, that the temperature is about 20 degrees less than it was this time yesterday. Oh, and it's wet (because of an overnight rain storm). So, I don't really feel like getting wet, muddy, and cold to build something that will make my room COLDER. Ya know? :) The forecast has no temperatures above mid-60s for the rest of this week, so I'll probably just try to do it on Saturday.
I will be reading, tweaking, and plotting out the Return to the Temple of Elemental Evil adventure I'm going to run the guys through when we pick Silver Marches back up. Of course, Brad has said that he's going to keep the Shadowrun game going for six more months. I don't know if he's kidding or not. In a way, I know he's kidding. In another way, I know that he was very hurt by how quickly everyone decided to come back to the game (from whatever hiatus they were taking) when I suggested Silver Marches. (Which was NOT my intent.)
( Mini-rant about the game )
Anyway, this has rambled on quite long enough. There's a hell of a lot to digest as it is.