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1. Had a dream that some convention of nerd fandoms and sundries (so, like ComicCon, but much, much smaller) was happening in a Canadian hotel. Wandered around it with some of my friends from school, met Hugh Laurie but kept calling him Doctor House despite the British accent, and also met some guy at the White Wolf/World of Darkness table who looked kind of like Paul Giamatti but was apparently the creator of the WoD lines. Geeked with him about how Hunter: the Reckoning was my first WoD line, how Vampire: the Masquerade was so much better than Vampire: the Requiem, and, in general, about how the old WoD lines ran circles around the new ones. All in all, kind of boring dream, but I woke up really wanting to play D&D.
2. I got locked out of my bedroom for 40 minutes. My bedroom door does not have a lock on it. Somehow, we think the springs in the doorknob got caught, so my aunt and I had to take all the screws off, pop the doorknob off, and, when that didn't work, we called Mary and Nana Jane to see if Mary's father could come over and help. He couldn't. And the keys to Nana Jane's car? Were in the truck he'd taken to go wherever. So we had to wait for Mary to get out of the shower, and then she, Nana Jane, and Mason showed up with a decent collection of tools, and guess what the door did? It popped right open as soon as my aunt put the screwdriver we'd been using before right where we'd put it before. Fantastic.
3. Addiction therapists are joining World of Warcraft to treat heavily addicted players.
I guess I'd find that cooler if my cousin Dylan weren't actually addicted to WoW.
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