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I'm at Sean's place with the gaming group. We are creating characters for our new campaign and missing our Miracleborns. Yes, I am a total geek. I can cop to that.
I am dreadfully jealous. I actually quit my regular D&D group a week ago because the hissy fits of the DM outweighed the (diminishing) entertainment value of the campaign.
*sigh*
Thanks. Well, time now to release the wet pigtails and jump in the shower.
The insurance company already came and checked out the truck and wrote the estimate. They will mail the check Monday. He said if the body shop found more when they took off parts just let him know. That was easy. Yay Progressive. He said they would mail the deductable part when they got it from the other guy's insurance.
I suppose that one becomes a DM because they like the control, but you would think that people would remember that games are supposed to be fun
Pigtails cute! Damaged truck bad!
That's all I've got. We just got back from picking up DH from his 100 mile bike ride. Five hours in the car down & back with the kids. We're all cranky from being in the car that long. I've ordered pizza for dinner and DH has gone up to shower and nap. I wish I could have a nap. I got up with the kids twice last night (spent part of the night in Owen's bed, part of it on Olivia's floor and I've had them to myself since 7 a.m.)
Laura, the pigtails are cute! Definitely OThairstyle. Poor truck! I'm glad the insurance came through so quickly, what a relief.
entertainment
the is the cello player we saw at last nights house concert
video is odd , but gideon can play
Pigtails cute!
Boo to accidents, and to no grocery fairies.
And... I flop. I got a new name badge today... on a lanyard... I'll try to contain my excitement.
posted more about it in Natter, but: my sister bought a house for us to have as a "vacation home" in Charlottesville. Photos are here. We call it our Chalet. I'm so excited!
So. I am an idiot. I was trying to reach a package of plastic plates on the top shelf of my kitchen closet. Couldn't reach them. Tried to grab them with a set of tongs, which usually works for stuff I can't reach. I go the plastic plates I wanted, but a package of paper plates I hadn't seen fell out and hit me, edge first, in the eye. It hurt. Like, blinking and seeing stars out of that eye hurt. Just looked in the mirror, and the eyelid is pretty obviously bruised and swelling up.
I need a better "How'd you get that shiner?" story by Monday.