Stuff

Wheee! Tonight, I got a ICQ message from a friend. Another friend, M., the one I was staying in Tennessee with, who just moved to Texas, who I did not think would make it to another, mutual, friend's wedding, actually /was/ going to be able to make it. Yay! Of course, he needs both a ride to the wedding and a place to crash on Friday night...less yay. Oh, the crash space is no problem, but I still don't know if /I'm/ going to have a ride. But eh. We'll figure something out.

Wedding blues...the second of my high-school friends to get married. It makes me wistful, despite the fact that I don't /want/ to get married right now. It also makes me frantic. The wedding's on Saturday, I don't have a car, I haven't been able to get where I need to go to get the rassem frassem gift, I don't have directions and the groom's website is broken, and I'm now responsible for getting my friend there, as well. Deep breaths, Amber, deep breaths. Right.

And I feel the urge to GM In Nomine. I have no players, no time, and no transportation, but...the urge is there. Gnawing. Feh, I say. Feh.