raddidge and I started out early. I went outside with Spot for walkies and raddidge eventually joined me. What a beautiful autumn day. The trees were alive with sunlight long missing from overcast skies. It was a good kind of cold that didn't get into your bones. The three of us walked around the block and up Weber until Spot started getting skittish from the traffic.
Beautiful raddidge kept saying it was too nice of a day to stay indoors. Indeed, raddidge. Gray, overcast sky that was unbroken from horizon to horizon. The mountains were no more than a great wall lost in the mist. I was pleased because the cold weather had me hoping it'd keep most sensible people indoors where it's nice and warm.
After breakfast, we headed to Monument Park where we realized we were wholly unprepared for its denizens. Buttery squirrels were looking at us, carefully scampering towards us in hopes of something filling their belly. Fifteen minutes later, we returned with an eight pound bag of squirrel and bird food and spent the better part of the afternoon dealing with the little beggers. I preferred feeding the squirrels while raddidge found great joy giving bread and seed to the myriad geese, ducks and non-waterfowl birds that gathered around her like a stereotypical Snow White.
We came home, napped, had some dinner, watched Abbott and Costello meet Frankenstein and went to bed.
It's going to be a good day. Indeed it is.
As it currently stands, I'm not going to be playing samurai anytime soon having finally ascending Kuresu after numerous failed attempts. Plus it's really annoying seeing the weirdo Japanese names for things. There's a thread on usenet that says terms like gunyoki and yugake really aren't the best terms to use for giving the samurai class a certain flavor.
I do hope that my next ascension is monk. Of course I have to get around to actually playing monk since I'm having so much fun playing priest.
