This sums up my year pretty well, actually-
Three cheers to everyone who came to game night tonight.
Ripping off an improv class exercise, I wrote two short stories this morning:
March (from Ireland):
found a cafe' with internet access, but there's no real reason for me to be on, I guess.
heading off to the Palestine Old Timey Music and Dulcimer Festival, nowish. Be back tonight or tomorrow morning.
The plan is home-made pizza at Dave's apartment, at typical game night times.
Last night I had the strangest dream.
In the spirit of making my journal marginally more interesting, I think I'm going to start posting more traditional journaly type stuff.
Yes, I added a few extraneous notes, and yes, the tempo threatens to take a dive a few times, but I still love this tune.
wooo! Sweet Web, how I've missed thee.
Bells, but I wish I had time to do NanoWrimo this year, but I need to focus my energy on improv, ukulele, and concertina.
Tomorrow, sweetlings, Parallelogramophonograph will be performing in The Cage Match.
These are, of course, the lines from the first public entries of each month. I almost included private entries, but... nah.