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beansideHappy Friday! One more day of talking and then I can take a break. Saturday I'm on Admin work, so I won't have to talk at all! I'm a little nervous, since it's my first time on Admin duty. It's basically scanning all the orders that come in so that we start fresh on Monday. Nothing horrible, since we don't get a ton of orders on the weekend.
Today though, we shall talk. A lot, probably. It's been that kind of week. Hopefully the coffee/Vyvanse kicks in, because I am very sleepy this morning. I woke up at 4:45 to go to the bathroom, and I should just have gotten up then. I was thinking that I wouldn't fall back asleep, but of course I did, and now I feel woofled.
Tomorrow, we have two games, one at 2pm and one at 7pm. I've got a bit of prep work to do for the early game, so I'll do that tomorrow morning so it'll be fresh. I just need to look at backstories and see how it can tie into the campaign material properly.
On Sunday I'm going out with my friend from 911. We try to get together every few months to catch up. We're debating on where we're going out to. Somewhere tasty, but not too expensive. Fortunately, the Baltimore area is rife with those types of restaurants.
Hm, I have a bit of a headache this morning. Nothing horrible, but annoying, and my sister just got up to talk at me.
The dog continues to be a holy terror. I really don't know what's going on. We are not allowed to sit in the living room together. I'm thinking the only solution might be to lock him in the bedroom after his evening walk so we can relax for a little while. Otherwise, he'll sit in front of my sister or Jess and just bark.
I can handle it during the day when the Vyvanse is active, but when it craps out around five, it just shreds my nerves. And then I get angry and it does nothing, because the dog is dumb as hell. I'm not thinking that locking him up is punative, just something to spare our nerves.
We'll see! And on that note, I am going to go forth and get myself together. Everyone have an excellent Friday!
Today though, we shall talk. A lot, probably. It's been that kind of week. Hopefully the coffee/Vyvanse kicks in, because I am very sleepy this morning. I woke up at 4:45 to go to the bathroom, and I should just have gotten up then. I was thinking that I wouldn't fall back asleep, but of course I did, and now I feel woofled.
Tomorrow, we have two games, one at 2pm and one at 7pm. I've got a bit of prep work to do for the early game, so I'll do that tomorrow morning so it'll be fresh. I just need to look at backstories and see how it can tie into the campaign material properly.
On Sunday I'm going out with my friend from 911. We try to get together every few months to catch up. We're debating on where we're going out to. Somewhere tasty, but not too expensive. Fortunately, the Baltimore area is rife with those types of restaurants.
Hm, I have a bit of a headache this morning. Nothing horrible, but annoying, and my sister just got up to talk at me.
The dog continues to be a holy terror. I really don't know what's going on. We are not allowed to sit in the living room together. I'm thinking the only solution might be to lock him in the bedroom after his evening walk so we can relax for a little while. Otherwise, he'll sit in front of my sister or Jess and just bark.
I can handle it during the day when the Vyvanse is active, but when it craps out around five, it just shreds my nerves. And then I get angry and it does nothing, because the dog is dumb as hell. I'm not thinking that locking him up is punative, just something to spare our nerves.
We'll see! And on that note, I am going to go forth and get myself together. Everyone have an excellent Friday!
