10-27-2018, 03:18 PM
(This post was last modified: 10-27-2018, 03:25 PM by Drunk Monk.)
All in all, a good night for me. I didn’t have to do much more than pose and give a little inservice of self defense breakholds. It was odd not having any real accomplices, but such is RM for dm nowadays. DM regrets not taking more drugs. There was more left in his pocket - much more. There was dinner provided, which was pretty much just white flour carbs, almost druggish for pre-diabetics.
The drive home was deliciously foggy turning the 1 into night driver (one of the only video games dm liked because ed never humiliated him playing it). The last 10 Miles were rough because it was so late and I was fading, plus there’s no decent all night diner otw.
Just woke in time to make practice (been training for my masters visit) got home and crashed with the cat. Caturday catnap. Getting ready for tonight’s complete change of sound...
The drive home was deliciously foggy turning the 1 into night driver (one of the only video games dm liked because ed never humiliated him playing it). The last 10 Miles were rough because it was so late and I was fading, plus there’s no decent all night diner otw.
Just woke in time to make practice (been training for my masters visit) got home and crashed with the cat. Caturday catnap. Getting ready for tonight’s complete change of sound...
Shadow boxing the apocalypse