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( Memetastic. )

D&D went well. Had long Champions palaver afterwards. Way too tired now. Grunt. Snork. Am only still upright because I'm waiting for my hair to dry a bit. And where were the epic-level thunderstorms we were promised today, I demand to know?

Mrrrrr....

sweh keeps sending me links to very enticing scene reports, the naughty creature. It's making me productive, but not in the way I'm getting paid to be...

Armed white trash

I take a moment from my whirlwind house cleaning to note that the EK Heralds have (finally) passed my arms: Azure, a chevron Or estoilly azure between three eagles Or. Yeah, it's going to be a fucking nightmare to embroider. But it's cool. And it has elements I really wanted that I never thought I was going to get.

I note in smugness that the herald I was working with at Pennsic to put the submission together did a little happy dance because this is, apparently, a very medieval-esque design. (Not just that it's not the DUHR ME WANT DRAGONS!!1! that so many people come in with; but the choice and positioning of the individual bits.) Go Me.