Movement.

Ok, some small updates as far as I know them. The fight scene I've been planning/helping put together for last week went beautifully, and we're just about done with the plotline. One of my schemes, as I said, went off without me having to do anything. ;) Which was cool, less stress for me.

Talked to Mike about the bowling thing. He said okay, maybe, but I'll need to drag a promise out of him later, once we get the information for day and time right. I need to do this. I'll tell him what's really going on with me to do it, if I have to. Buut, he's getting tickets for a B-52s/Blondie Concert later this month. Mmmm, should be cool.

Not much else going on. No announcements for upcoming games I can try and put a hold on. For this, I mean 'Jeez, don't we get a break, or don't we ever just socialize?? That can be done without the bloody dice.' Need to work on that.

The simplest things.

Ok, I'm trying not to stress too much on a Monday morning, though my living situation at home is getting majorly stressful. I won't go into that now, I don't think, since I don't want to bring myself down further.

Odd...since Friday night, I've been dreaming again. Every single dream. WHile they're all different, they seem to all involve superheroes and kissing. Ther5e's some aspects of this I should explain.

Bad side: While the dreams are very pleasant, I've been finding myself tight as a bowstring the whole weekend, with nigh-uncontrollable reactions to darn near everything.

Good side: These are the most ordinary dreams I've had in years, and the first time in a while I've dreamed and woke up not feeling like some sicko perv.

What's cool? This is Perfectly Normal. Honestly. I haven't felt this normal in a very long time. :)