it stalks my dreams with a cruel devotion
It is far more fun to play single player games while on teamspeak with a friend. Even if the game scares me more than I like. Fucking monsters in the dark and creepy noises. They were in my dreams again.
I turned in my passport application the other day. It was less painful than I imagined. Part of that was actually driving to the county jury office where I didn't have to wait in line or deal with the general insanity of the post office. Though I do need to go to the post office today to mail some things. Sigh. I'm wondering if the chance of storms is true. I should probably just do it. Anyway, in six weeks I'll have a working passport again and can go adventuring.
Now it is time to do chores. So many chores.
Tomorrow is Mike's birthday. We're going to have a fancy lunch and then he's going to buy a real, grown up guitar. It should be awesome.