Go. Eat a few olives.

Clicking around tonight, feeling lonely cuz I’m on the chat and no one’s around*, feeling doubly lonely cuz my wife and son are playing World of Warcraft, which means I’m all alone except for these people YAPPING ABOUT MANA, yapping so loudly I can’t work on the WiP, so . . .

Go check out Jim Donahue’s Italian travelogue. Great pictures — seriously.

D.

*Edited to add: had LOTS of fun with Dean and SxKitten and Tam. Thanks, guys. Now I have nothing to whine about.

9 Comments

  1. sxKitten says:

    You could whine about how we drank all your beer and tracked mud on the floor.

  2. tambo says:

    Just don’t blame me for the puddle in the corner behind the sofa.

    It wasn’t me! 😉

  3. sxKitten says:

    I think that was Jake’s undead warlock, actually.

  4. Dean says:

    Either that or an incontinent Remember Dammit.

  5. Walnut says:

    So nice to see you kids playing well with one another while I’m away.

    Crappy day. Not that I’m whining. Much.

  6. noxcat says:

    So when’s the next live chat??

  7. Dean says:

    Yeah, when’s the next live chat? I’m going to come as Remember Dammit.

  8. Walnut says:

    NEXT LIVE CHAT

    How about tonight at 9 PST? That’ll give me time to blog about our hellacious trip to the shelter. Plus, I still need to cook for my minions and clean the kitchen.

  9. tambo says:

    I shall try to come as 16 and unravaged by the disappointments of life, but that’s 11pm for me and I dunno if I’ll be online then.