Gary Gygax died on my birthday.
The past week was pretty hectic. Last week I worked as a bicycle messenger in Bellevue, which was awful. I got fired thursday night, so Friday I came home to a surprise b-day party for me. It was truly surprising. Over the weekend I rented a car and went with Whitney to Lake Ozette for a camping getaway. It was cold and wet, but really fun. We slept in the trunk of the car on the first night, then in a tent on the second. In the morning we got out of our soggy raft of a tent and got breakfast at a tiny cafe in Sekiu, WA.
In other news, I'm still broke, still looking for a job, and still with few prospects. I'm going to SF from the 21st to the 25th for the Anarchist Book Fair with Left Bank Books. I'm pretty stoked.
In other news, I'm still broke, still looking for a job, and still with few prospects. I'm going to SF from the 21st to the 25th for the Anarchist Book Fair with Left Bank Books. I'm pretty stoked.