Little victories

Rage filled morning ends in victory. Showerless victory, but victory none the less.

Good-o.

I'm mostly packed. (Barring things I'm still using--iPod, drugs, toiletries... I think that's everything.)

I have written goals for my two main NPCs and myself, and I have written about the first half hour's worth of plot. By then, the players should have torn apart any semblance of story or planning and turned my steampunk adventure into a Gamma World Christmas pantomime starring the cast of Glee.

I have one class left. Arseloads of homework, some of which is coming with me.
I'm going to check in, and then I should be magic. Wish me luck.