Friday at last!

Aside from the walking stick annoyance, I'm pretty damn happy:

* It's payday.

* I can sleep in tomorrow.

* It's Friday.

* It's payday.

* Splat fest at Marc's tonight (bloody movies! YAY!).

* It's payday.

Tomorrow I have the guys over for a game. I get to continue from the cliffhanger and pretty much jump right into loooooong battles (meaning they'll probably be really short battles). Should be interesting to see how this goes.

I'm insanely-tired. I suspect all the crap spewing up into the air is having an adverse reaction with my allergies. That or I'm coming down with something. I suspect the former as I don't really feel sick, per se. Just kind of... off. Easily exhausted. Stuff like that.

Nothing coffee can't cure.