I'm trying to convince myself not to take any of the vicodin I have, save them for a while. I am going down to the coast on Saturday to spend the day with my parents, and gods know I'll want drugs then, but... yeah. Hard not to stop hurting, when I have the means to do so.

Heh. Zombies. Undead. Intriguing story setting, to say the least; it just screams to be made into an anime by the people responsible for Vampire Hunter D. That's all I'm saying on that.

Going out with Soox was utterly delightful; there is no possible way for me to explain the show other than to say that only in Portland could it happen; San Francisco could try, New York could try, but sorry, only Portland is both open-minded enough and deranged enough. Whee! The bit of play we had afterward was equally wonderful, and... yeah. *wry grin* I am falling, and falling hard, for the lovely wench. She's so damn much FUN! It'll be great to introduce her to the assorted gaming and oddness groups when chances to do so arise, because I know she'd fit in well and likely would find plenty of people to play with and hang out with, and that's a good thing.

I still need to get several letters written - yes, handwritten - and dammit, I am so very not getting enough Torian Time again. *sulk* My own fault, that and the hectic holiday season, but still, poutsulkwhinecomplaingrumble! I want my Torian. *cling* I could use some more Puppy time too, the last few times we've had any chance to spend time playing together online something keeps coming up, and it's getting very frustrating.

Also ow. Ramen several days in a row is not making my tummy happy. Updating, going to go be very queasy in the bathroom for a while. *sigh*