There’s a special quiet corner down at our local where we settle in with the machines when we’re serious about a project. This seems a good time to get that way, since we now have exactly twelve days to finish our rewrite. It’s sunny but very windy: too chilly to BBQ, in this wind, but perfect for sitting in the back of the pub, as sunshine streams in the windows, and restructuring the script.
Meanwhile, I went to visit VillainSupply again today, and noticed something charming. I’d seen the link to their discussion forum before, but it never occurred to me that it might be real. Silly me. I really must mention this to the Lone Power. It’s been getting so frustrated lately; a good chat with some other fallen thrones, dominations, and so on, would probably let It dump some stress.
(Also noticed somewhat belatedly, as footnotes to a sell-your-soul deal:
“*soul must not already be damned, nor promised to another major arcanum or anthropomorphic personification, nor damaged in any way (Near Mint to Mint ONLY)
“**for North America, contact our Infernal Acquisitions Representative, Vaal The Carpathian, Waylayer of Travelers, Beast of the Octumvirate, Viceroy of Hell, via his offices at Viacom.”)
(chuckle)
