I overslept this morning. That doesn’t happen very often, so I must have really needed the sleep. Off to the races… or at least to work. It was a fairly painless day. We were able to cut the packaging on a shipment to meet an acceptable size requirement.

Post work, Monday night gaming doom at and ‘ house. No one died… although I think that my character was the closest to death. NOTE: Werewolf attacks hurt. A lot. The ironic and funny thing about tonight’s session: It was an NPC who turned the tide (and actually won the fight) for us. And we killed the vampire priest who doesn’t like to stay dead. Again.

And now, it’s time for packing. In nine hours, I will be on my way to North Carolina for a week of holiday vacation goodness.

Namaste.