A few things
So I was accused of not updating often. This is true. I'm horrible about that sometimes.
In the news, people are speculating on who the Pope's secret cardinal is. My friend Alan has a whole running joke where the Secret Cardinal is clearly a Vatican superspy, and he is aided in fighting the godless heathen agents by a sexy nun in a tight-fitting habit.
Either way, I love that the Vatican has secret cardinals.
Dinner last night with coyotewatches, drydem, and feyangel was a lot of fun, even if I did end up being late for my World of Warcraft appointment with the far-flung Cantebridgian expatriate pow-wow, where we rocked our way through Uldamen (that character is Alliance, Whisperwind server, for the record).
Warcraft fanatics, you might be interested in this supposedly leaked set of notes for the upcoming patch.
Hrm. The details of my life seem somehow ... mundane at the moment.
Let's see. Recently, I had a minor revelation that I harbored desires for some amount of my creative output to achieve widespread critical acclaim, and I realized that those desires were rather counter to the philosophies which guide the rest of my life, which caused some degree of soul searching and priority rearrangement. ...which is sufficiently dry as to make it sound like Spock on valium. I apparently haven't hit my stride this morning.
In the news, people are speculating on who the Pope's secret cardinal is. My friend Alan has a whole running joke where the Secret Cardinal is clearly a Vatican superspy, and he is aided in fighting the godless heathen agents by a sexy nun in a tight-fitting habit.
Either way, I love that the Vatican has secret cardinals.
Dinner last night with coyotewatches, drydem, and feyangel was a lot of fun, even if I did end up being late for my World of Warcraft appointment with the far-flung Cantebridgian expatriate pow-wow, where we rocked our way through Uldamen (that character is Alliance, Whisperwind server, for the record).
Warcraft fanatics, you might be interested in this supposedly leaked set of notes for the upcoming patch.
Hrm. The details of my life seem somehow ... mundane at the moment.
Let's see. Recently, I had a minor revelation that I harbored desires for some amount of my creative output to achieve widespread critical acclaim, and I realized that those desires were rather counter to the philosophies which guide the rest of my life, which caused some degree of soul searching and priority rearrangement. ...which is sufficiently dry as to make it sound like Spock on valium. I apparently haven't hit my stride this morning.