Good grief, what a night. This semester is going to take everything I have out of me.
Because I know I’ll probably get on a big drama queen binge later (who, me?) and deny it, let me say right now that I really do like all the new people we’ve got in Spectrum, and it looks like we’re going to be able to do some really cool things. And I’m not just saying that because I won the 45-minute marathon game of Egyptian Ratscrew earlier tonight when I didn’t even start the game. (Sorry to beat you Ryan, but hey, weren’t you the one walking out of the last meeting with four free pizzas?)
Interestingly enough, on the way out from coffee someone called to me (if you read this, I’m sorry I didn’t recognize you but it was dark in that parking lot) and gave me a copy of Day of Wrath by Larry Bond. From reading the description on Amazon, I have to say that it doesn’t exactly sound like my sort of thing, and I’ve been going back to Poppy Z. Brite recently for ideas for my own stories (speaking of which — brace yourselves — there will be a new story on the .org soon), but, um, thanks anyway.
Now to collapse into a heap and start the whole process over again tomorrow. I know I’ll get through this semester, I’m just now sure how.