in which I write about stuff
spent a while rolling up a new D&D character – Otter Starjumper, halfling rogue (or as she would say, acrobat). y’know, I’d sort of forgotten how much fun it is to roll up characters…almost more fun than playing?
but I ought go to bed. have been sleeping poorly at best, and can’t really say why (see dreams, below).
the new poet laureate: I’m wondering if there’s something that the college could/should do with this Poetry 180 project. (check here, later)
snow? well, for a few brief moments anyway.
oh, and I had another mathowie dream, in 2 parts: (1) looking for a metafilter party, which was somewhere off of 6th ave. (I seem to remember looking for 7th & Church. um, elaine? there’s no Church St. in Tacoma.) (2) meeting up with Matt in his top-secret lair on that Mutant X island, and then flying with him in his little glider plane. man, that was cool!
today I turned one of my coworkers onto the weblog phenomenon…looks like we’ll be handling our press releases thru a ‘blog. I can’t believe how cool that is. 🙂
(nor how many logs I have in my little drop-down menu.)
I’ve said before that I’m not especially happy with the look/feel of my website. I think I’m gonna try something new again, maybe even something radical. we’ll see.
damned if this wilwheaton.net entry didn’t make me tear up.
When you are joyous, look deep into your heart and you shall find it is only that which has given you sorrow that is giving you joy.
When you are sorrowful look again in your heart, and you shall see that in truth you are weeping for that which has been your delight.
yeah.
(she (h.a.) was quite fond of The Prophet, if I remember correctly.)