Winter nights we sang in tune, played inside the months of moon

[beanside]

Another weekend day where the cat said no to sleeping in. Not really shocked. She's a ltitle nudge. I have a game at 9, so 7 isn't horrible for a wake up.

Yesterday, we had out Mad Mage game with Jess' friends and poisontaster. I love D&D, and I love all my games, but once in a while you have a normal game kick into high gear like Mad Mage did yesterday. It'll be going along, and suddenly, it's hitting all the right emotional beats, and it just kicks up a notch, and at the end, you're left with this great rush of endorphins. It's an awesome feeling. It's like for a few hours you slip into to sync with your players. And we had that yesterday. Ended up playing for 4 hours instead of three, because no one wanted to pause until we got through the scene.

This was after spending the morning prepping for dinner, and making a trip over to the house to pick up a couple of things. I really didn't want to go to the house, but I did. Then, we made a quick trip to pick up Yoda's prozac from the vet.

After that, I made some surprisingly good chicken schwarma and yogurt sauce.

Tonight, I shall let Jess make dinner, as I have a game at 3. It's just the boursin cheese with chicken and pasta, so it's super easy.

Okay, time for me to get myself together, short one today. Everyone have a wonderful Sunday!

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[summerstorm]

I had a similar feeling with my Fantasy High game yesterday. I was expecting it to be a quiet sort of session where I'd sit back, since Ipheon drove a lot of the previous session looking into the mean cheerleader she has a crush on, but then the entire party wanted to keep looking into Helena and the enemies to lovers slow burn began to light up a little and I was so happy I couldn't stop smiling for my life.