Full speed ahead!

I overslept, nearly didn't make the train, forgot my office keys, and got stepped on & bumped into several times in the course of the morning commute. Yet I remain incurably cheerful.

Happy thing: our DM got a new job. Sad thing: once he finishes his several weeks of training, he will be working 11:30 to 8 for the foreseeable future, which means he won't be able to game weeknights anymore. This could have been catastrophic to my universe, except that we took a council of war after the game last night, and evolved a perfect solution. zombywoof will run a D&D campaign on every other Wednesday, and on the intervening weeks...

I. Will. Run. Champions!

Mood...swing.

Am now feeling lonely, moody, and unloved.

It's probably just the blood sugar talking, of course. So I've eaten and I'm going to play stupid video games until I feel better.