Shovels and Rakes and Implements of Deeeeee-struction

Life continues belated.

• Session 1: The wind and the dust go 'round and 'round
  
• Session 2: Oh no. . . I just realised I named my horse 'Charlie'. . .
  
• Session 3: Look, you got beaten up by a RICH ogre.
  
• Session 4: Chief.
  
• Session 5: Roight, Brain, but next time you're wearing the dress.
  
• Session 6: Today was a very ranger day.
  
• Session 7: God is dead. Long live God.
  
• Session 8: More gaming.
  
• Session 9: Stick 'em up! Put all your arithmetical operators in the bag!
  
• Session 10: An Interlude Full of Irritating Cats
  
• Session 11: Psycho Killer Cybermuppets and Other Magical Explosions
  
• Session 12: Rich beyond our mildest delusions (Excuse me, sir, could you spare an orc?)
  
• Session 13: Let's go visit the Spartans! I hear Switzerland is lovely this time of year.
  
• Session 14: Into Barney

( Semtek: Session 15 )

And I discovered, to my agitation, when I started to write this, that I had several session quotes that I don't remember why I wrote them down. Which somewhat derails my tendency to use the session quotes as a guideline to what happened in the session. Clearly I need to be better organised with this summary thing.

Because I've been Jade lately, a life update

My papyrus and lilies still haven't arrived. For no particularly good reason, this aggravates me. Perhaps because I got surprised by the pots and the iris and now that I'm within the anticipated period for arrival, the fact that they aren't here gives me anticipation hiccups.

Am currently involved in a fairly lengthy discussion of plurality on rasfc, which is being useful. And apparently fascinating to a large number of writers. Cited the Layman's Guide and the In Essence agreement in addition to personal stuff.

The uglies may or may not be dying in response to the poisoning we gave them. It's hard to tell; the leaves have unwilted, but some of them have brown spots and have changed consistency.

Some of the flower spikes on the lilac are starting to open up. Need to look up the essential oil information again.

Need to finish setting up the characters for the PBEM I'm running. Have one finished, and various bits and pieces about others known but not pinned down. Pondering running prelude information by various characters, or just doing a situational datadump to the list to attempt to nudge progress on stat finalisation. brooksmoses, magical path thoughts. annwyd, lstone, erispope, background and numbers. oneironaut, uh . . . well, you could work on the genorirelgeekcode. Or we could play with prelude stuff. ;)

Saw X2 last night with teinedreugan. Remember, always equip your airplanes with the latest in safety equipment, order your Nightcrawler today. The Dies Irae! They introduced him with the Dies Irae, one of the few bits of Mozart I can bear. Even if the alto part sucks slugs through a straw.

Need to assemble bits and pieces for worship services tonight. At least I know where my incense is at the moment, which is better than I was doing before I did my akhu rite a while back.

Am feeling well-integrated again, after having a fairly complicated half-week. Got to admit it's getting better, a little better all the time (can't get no worse).

I'm sure it says something about me (part 2)

That when directed (in a semi-independent Kemetic ritual) to do appropriate celebratory things, my immediate response was to water my plants, kiss teinedreugan, and wander around singing Easter hymns. (The one I always tend to sing, brooksmoses, if you remember from the day by the river.)

Alleluia!