Argh. In the middle of a heated discussion over abortion at work. It’s fairly unpleasant. People bitch about killing babies, but will send kids off to war.

I can’t beleive how much seeing just recharges me to be able to deal with the world. Just retarded levels of goodness.

Anyway, I did most of Chapter 7 on Tuesday between Denny’s and Theio’s and such. Much goodness. Already have one stamp of approval and will be tying it up to send out soon. Never fear, rabid readers. ;)

I have letters to write, but probably won’t get to them until tomorrow. But, I -will- get to them.

It feels really, really right to be engaged. Dear gods, nothing has ever felt so right.

There were good conversations about free will and consciousness (I still think that free will is the ability to make a choice independant of a direct influence, and consciousness is the ability to create new choices, while thinks that free will encompasses both), good hangin’ out and videos with and his roomie, and several attempted (and fruitless) tries at catching up on LJ.

All in all, a great weekend.