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I woke up to feeling like I'd been severely pummeled, which is fine actually, because that's how I feel pretty much every morning. It's something, basically, that I've become reconciled to. It's really when I'm about halfway to work that I realize, "Oh, well, I probably shouldn't actually be driving."
Fuck. Oops. I feel lightheaded, distant, and sick to my stomach. I am basically sick. Shitty.
Well, I ran Mage last night. The group was introduced to a cocktail that was primarily stiff booze that tasted like it wasn't extraordinarily early in to the session, and the game never really recovered. I remained lucid and rallied, but they were pretty off the rails. I called the game about half an hour early, finally, when I decided that we shouldn't even really be pretending that role-playing was our primary agenda anymore. I mean, I really just didn't have patience for that kind of malarkey. I mean, I wasn't feeling very well in the first place.
I don't know if that's, like, a lesson or not. But I feel like, if everyone is kind of straying from the game and unable to concentrate, there's no really good reason to force it. We just wrapped up the night with a fun time of drinkin'. But also, drinking is not a good thing to do when you are ill and having a hard time with that lucid thing. You don't even have to drink a lot if you're me. It's just lights out time. Bam. Time to nap on the couch while everyone's getting their party on.
So, really, I just wrote today off. Forget about it. Read Homestuck and drink some tea and don't even worry about it.
Fuck. Oops. I feel lightheaded, distant, and sick to my stomach. I am basically sick. Shitty.
Well, I ran Mage last night. The group was introduced to a cocktail that was primarily stiff booze that tasted like it wasn't extraordinarily early in to the session, and the game never really recovered. I remained lucid and rallied, but they were pretty off the rails. I called the game about half an hour early, finally, when I decided that we shouldn't even really be pretending that role-playing was our primary agenda anymore. I mean, I really just didn't have patience for that kind of malarkey. I mean, I wasn't feeling very well in the first place.
I don't know if that's, like, a lesson or not. But I feel like, if everyone is kind of straying from the game and unable to concentrate, there's no really good reason to force it. We just wrapped up the night with a fun time of drinkin'. But also, drinking is not a good thing to do when you are ill and having a hard time with that lucid thing. You don't even have to drink a lot if you're me. It's just lights out time. Bam. Time to nap on the couch while everyone's getting their party on.
So, really, I just wrote today off. Forget about it. Read Homestuck and drink some tea and don't even worry about it.
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