White Light, White Heat, White Trash

This weekend has been quite interesting. Friday night, the room-mate's girlfriend was up visiting. I went to bed. Saturday, we had our normal gaming crew over. After getting some hardcore healing and a flaming rapier, I'm back in the game. Let's just say I have never been happier to see FedEx and leave it at that. Sunday was Easter, which of course meant that we had a Sunrise service, which occured at the home of one of the congregation members. Unfortunately, this is one of those places that is damn near impossible to find, even with good directions. Needless to say, I got lost and managed to get there just in time for the end of the thing, but I did manage to get to go for a long scenic drive through the murderous-hick-infested yet strangely beautiful countryside surrounding north Spokane. I saw all kinds of wildlife, such as suicidal deer, cowardly pheasants, and psychotic border collies which attacked my car. Did I mention I have a life-long and undying hatred for dogs? At any rate, I did manage to see a gorgeous sunrise, and it was worth it. Ten minutes after finally arriving and catching the end, I returned home to take a nap before breakfast at the church. After that was service, and all that implies. Sunday evening, Justin came over, and we hung out. In short, it was a good weekend. Hell, any weekend when I don't die a horrible death is a good weekend in my books.