Last night was tacos and a round of Lunch Money, the first time I'd played it since shadowdaddy brought it back. wechsler, J and I had a good time as snippy school girls beating each other up at the Tube station while we waited on the platform on our way to class; but shadowdaddy disabled me with a roundhouse and a poke in the eye and I went home crying to my mummy. Oddly, it was wechsler who won, reducing the previously bullying shadowdaddy to zero points with a well aimed jab from the elbows and possibly a de-pantsing. I thought this would be a great game to play with spikeylady and babysimon - the roleplaying is a hoot!
I dreamed I was getting ready to move to LA, as I'd been accepted into a PhD program in film criticism - but I was not really feeling like moving again and not enjoying going through all my stuff. I wonder if that means I'll wind up staying put here?