Don't know why I'm such a nice guy
Sep. 28th, 2002 07:01 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
cyranoNothing really exciting happening. Thursday at work was a taste of things to come--the day went pleasantly enough until about noon when one delayed flight spun into an unpleasant domino of delays cancellations and scrambling and craziness. I imagine I'll get used to it in time. Then there was gaming at which I stayed up far too late. (This happens when gaming starts at about the time you regularly go to bed.) But it was fun and I got to say 'they have a cave troll'.
Friday, to the costume shop. Business is starting to pick up. Mary and Dave came by to browse, but Cari did not. Then I met Stuart for lunch with yummy food and pleasant staff, and then we went home and watched television. The first half of Firefly was very pleasing. I liked the dialogue. I like the music. I like the bar window that doesn't break when you throw somebody through it. Then I did some stuff for the D&D game until Mei came over and started teaching some of us FLtD geeks how to be generals. Alas, I missed the end. But I'll learn.
And now, off to work.
Friday, to the costume shop. Business is starting to pick up. Mary and Dave came by to browse, but Cari did not. Then I met Stuart for lunch with yummy food and pleasant staff, and then we went home and watched television. The first half of Firefly was very pleasing. I liked the dialogue. I like the music. I like the bar window that doesn't break when you throw somebody through it. Then I did some stuff for the D&D game until Mei came over and started teaching some of us FLtD geeks how to be generals. Alas, I missed the end. But I'll learn.
And now, off to work.