Beat with the whuppin' stick..

I feel like crap. I had a good gaming session, I think. It was a lot of fun, even if I did become rather obsessed with the idea of killing Scott's character.:) It wasn't *really* personal. I just think that I haven't had a good combat in a while, and we were trading hits pretty well, and a duel mentality kicked in.

Scott had an energy drink when I showed up today. When we all ran to get a Steamer Pack from Krystal, I stopped and grabbed a few energy drinks of my own. BAD MOVE. I got carried away. I don't know if they're responsible, but my body feels horrible, like someone beat me up. I'm sore, and I'm exhausted. I'm sure it's at least marginally responsible.

I have to take my car through inspection tomorrow. I have no choice at all. It's that or try to get a "new" car. Frankly, I doubt I really wanna mess with a new car, so I must be ready to go sit in line, and hope that my car can pass inspection. Good night, Gracie. *waves*