this. is. the painkiller.

stupid me forgot to mention my longtime RPG gaming habit. maybe I should have pointed them here to my LJ?

nah, it'll do with my escapades on Usenet, hopefully.

here's to hoping.

party at Laila's tomorrow. Kjinge wil hopefully save the party for myself and Callie. and we were encouraged to bring cds.

I'm munching fenazone and paracetamol, despite the recommendation. at least it's okay now, but preciously little sleep was attained during the night.

"build your own exo-skeletal robot of mass destruction! Mechatron will destroy mankind!"

after nearly two years, BadCop has remembered my email addy.

this has resulted in various mailing list surfing tips, such as this astoundingly geeky costume design.

"people with too much free time on their hands" was the subject title of BadCop's email, and he hazarded a guess that this guy still lives at home, despite growing hair loss.

I'm reading Maskerade again. fond memories of '99 keep lodging themselves in my head. did I feel better back then than now? actually, no, I don't think so.