Good Morning, George, how are you?

So, in ten minutes I'm leaving for my first class of the new term. I forgot how early 9:20 seems. And at the same time, I know that this is a halcyon period in my life, that I am able to say something like that and not snort pop out my nose. My room is unpacked and reasonably clean, and I finally put up all the posters I've had laying around since last term. I still cannot find my Gashlycrumb Tinies, which makes me sad. But the rest of it is good, especially my new Christmas lamps, which transcend good to be Awesome!

Also in the awesome category is the Warcraft D&D campaign that Loren, Lauren, Reid, Chris and I started last night. Very fun indeed. I'm a troll barbarian with many, many axes and possibly a dirty little secret or two. But the axes are the best part, because I can thwack things with them! D12+6 damage from my greataxe, not bad for a level 1 character! I could kill anyone in my party with one hit. =D Not that I would do a bad thing like that.

Kind of bummed that all the games from last term will not be happening again, especially about 7th Sea. I liked that campaign so much! Now I'm trying to pester Loren into starting up the tabletop Vampire campaign he ran last year, because it was very weird and fun. Which reminds me, I must go after class and reserve the room for the LARP, so that I am not remiss in my own duties to the gaming community...