VALENTINES DAY
Oh who gives a flying fuck.

I need to think of a way to dovetail the 2/23/07 game into the 3/9/07 game which heralds the return of elmgrows and his character Janni. I have a story arc coming up and want everything to move forward without any metagaming on my part or the part of the gamers.

Work let out at 4:30 p.m. due to snow and slow. First stop was home to pick up my PS2 and get change for parking. Before I left I put fresh kibble in Spot's dish. Next stop was the liberry to print out an email so I can exchange my out of warranty PS2 for one that will work with Rogue Galaxy. Guy next to me was unashamedly looking at gay porn on the liberry's connection. I was amused despite the original "what the fuck". Zipped on down to the UPS store on Colorado Avenue near Manitou Springs to get it packed up and shipped out to Laredo Texas. Here's hoping that in a week or two I'll be spending my weekends wasting my time with an RPG. Jaybird says the combat is like Kingdom Hearts. So far I haven't had any issues except for one of the beginning battles against giants. The giants only take damage when hit on the noggin.

On the way back I stopped at King Soopers to get orange juice, a half-pint of milk (i'll explain), a fresh loaf of french bread and two packages of double chocolate milano cookies (4/$10). Got home, Spot's still yammering and bounding around and looking at me in such a needy fashion. I turn on the computer and crack some eggs and add some milk to make breakfast for my dinner. Jaybird already said that Tuesday was cancelled and at the best it was rescheduled for Wednesday. As I'm soaking the bread and heating up the frying pan I finally log in and check LiveJournal and gmail then log into LambdaMOO

Two slices of french bread are cooked when I run to check LambdaMOO. Jaybird says to come on over tonight. Aw jeez. I'm already making something and now he'll be annoyed that I ate before I got there but it has milk and eggs and that's perishable so I made 5 fat slices of french toast. There was some of the eggy stuff left in the bowl so I made Spot some scrambled eggs to go with her kibble.

Anyway I can't hear out of my left ear. When I get a chance tonight I'll apply some hydrogen peroxide then take a shower. Work is work. God forbid I'm at this job by my seventh year I hope I get some sort of promotion. The top processor got promoted from senior processor to assistant manager.

Right now someone's yelling outside and it sounds like a cat. I have to get dressed and go outside to see what the fuck is going on.