Hunking Pile of Grit.
They arrived friday, but I can't sleep so I should take the opportunity to make you bask in the greatness that is a pile of printed Platinum Grit! Get Basking already. You know you're all jealous.
I know it'd be better to be able to buy it in stores, but there really isn't much cooler than answering the door to a courier with a box full of PG trades. Its like Christmas without the ugly woollen jumpers!
Since I'm making an entry, here's all the relevant things you should know at this second in time.
* I'm not writing a report about supanova. Other people have done so and they're far more interesting than mine will be. Besides, I didn't do anything except photograph cosplayers like a dirty old man.
* I predict big things from these "U2" fellows. I went to their intimate musical soiree the other night and they seem to put on a good show.
* Azerath 15 is now officially behind schedule because we just spent 3 hours arguing over what the name of the zombie pirate captain should be.
* no matter how much thai chilli jam I put in the fried rice I always end up thinking 'this could do with some more thai chilli jam'
* I really need to be asleep right now, but fear my stomach will explode if I am not awake to listen as it churns itself around. hooray for malfunctioning digestion.
that is all.