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quislibetWow. That's something like 70 Paris-Hilton-related porn spam messages in one infrequently-checked webmail inbox.
But at least I make good spanakopita. Too bad there's no toaster oven at work, or I would have been eating leftovers for lunch. But the microwave would make my majestic meal soggy and flaccid.
Changing the subject again, if Kraig B. were still in the area so that I might run into him from time to time, I would, upon the next such putative occasion, complain most mightily to him about the name of the Grimoire called "Liber Tenebris Distalis," which marred an otherwise good read.
Well, not all that mightily. But still.
Finally, speaking of Mage, a completely geeky thought that occurred to me today in the School of Theology basement men's room: What Spheres would you need to curse the anonymous person who peed all over the damn seat? Then I realized that the obvious ones (Correspondence, Entropy, possibly Life) are all Spheres my character doesn't have yet, so even in fantasy-land I couldn't do it, and that made me sad.
But at least I make good spanakopita. Too bad there's no toaster oven at work, or I would have been eating leftovers for lunch. But the microwave would make my majestic meal soggy and flaccid.
Changing the subject again, if Kraig B. were still in the area so that I might run into him from time to time, I would, upon the next such putative occasion, complain most mightily to him about the name of the Grimoire called "Liber Tenebris Distalis," which marred an otherwise good read.
Well, not all that mightily. But still.
Finally, speaking of Mage, a completely geeky thought that occurred to me today in the School of Theology basement men's room: What Spheres would you need to curse the anonymous person who peed all over the damn seat? Then I realized that the obvious ones (Correspondence, Entropy, possibly Life) are all Spheres my character doesn't have yet, so even in fantasy-land I couldn't do it, and that made me sad.
