I had a dream I built a temple in Egypt. And Hall and Oates were playing on the sound system.

Such is my life.

Yesterday was a total bust. The gyro stand was in fact Paizi’s, just a smaller truck staffed by people I didn’t know. So, nothing new to write my article on for this week. Dammit.

Then I spent the afternoon working on my character, Larry Jenkins, only to not play Pathfinder last night. We had a bit of planning fallacy when we estimated how long it would take to make to spell casters for Furious Jessy and Jackie the Mick. Don’t worry, Dave and Little Miss Cotton, we are not replacing you. FJ is an oracle and JtM is a magus. That way when you guys come up around Grismas, we’ll have a crap ton of powerful varying magic users. Also, Back Alley Trey will be the only character that relies on a sword. Wait, until you see what Larry has got since you last saw him. Badass is what. Even more so.

Some good things did happen yesterday, though. I finally trapped Krahli, who had been to my house before and escaped. Not this time:

Krahli.

And I did get to eat a delicious gyro. Which I ate in the privacy of my own home, because it inevitably got all in my beard. There was no way that it wasn’t going to. That was an awkward sentence. Sorry.

I also got to catch back up with Larry Jenkins. Now I know what badass things he does again.

And West Brom bumped Chelsea down to fourth place. We’ll see if Chelsea beats the undefeated Man City today, in order to knock the Baggies back down a notch. I don’t think that is going to happen, but you never know. Currently, the match is at half time. Patience.

Today is a day of doing the homework that I have procrastinated on for a week now. Actually, I had forgotten all about it until my reminder popped up yesterday. Anyway, homework. And going grocery shopping. Something that is not Thanksgiving-esque or made of sugar pastry is called for. I’m thinking chili. Yeah, chili. And Fritos. Mmm. . .

All right, I am off to do stuff. Enjoy the rest of your weekend. More soon. ~SC