Morgoth Bauglir: A day in the life of a Dark Lord

WWCD? (What Would Cthulhu Do?) No, for the last time, I'm not a cultist!

Tuesday, June 27, 2006

If you only knew...

So I just got a message from an old friend from way back when, rather out of the blue. I hadn't spoken with him in almost five years, and yet, there he was. At any rate, that was a pleasant surprise.
In other news, it has been hellishly unpleasant in the 'Kane. 90 degree heat is what makes me think that replacing the sun with an innert lump of iron would be a good idea. It has not been helped by the fact that my car is in the shop right now, finally getting a full repair after the october accident. At any rate, I have been riding the bus to and from work, which means walking almost a mile to the bus stop (which is unpleasant, due to the previously-alluded-to weather). The ride itself is not too bad. I just bring a book and relax. My room-mate thought I might be scared, but he was unaware that I used to ride the metro to school in Seattle, so really, Spokane Transit holds no terrors for me. Hell, Jack Samson was scarier than Spokane Transit, and he really wasn't all that scary.