I can’t get warm. My digestive system thinks that everything I eat should be processed in the express lane. I sweat if I put my coat on, and freeze if I don’t. I’m light-headed. My feet seem a world away.

But I feel better now than I did at lunch.

I have decided not to renew my Camarilla membership. I’ve unsubscribed from all lists, and am about to retire both of my characters.

I gave it a year and a half for the potential fun to turn into real fun (and I’ve tried to make that happen, I haven’t just been sitting around waiting for it) and the leviathan politics.

This didn’t happen. *SHRUG* The $20 a year will go to something else.

Let me just say that again.

FOUR FLOORS OF USED BOOKS.

I restrained myself and only bought four for me. Just over 20 bucks. bought three, which were under ten. HOLY CRAP.

It was good to see the crew last night, despite my being a crazed OCD-type person who desperately wanted to get his DVD/VHS/CD thingy built.

And now I have no idea where to put it. *shakes fist at the heavens*