Whooo.

First, let me say that for all my occassional complaining, Brass and Steel is one of the best roleplaying experiences I've ever had, and that includes tabletop. The vast majority of the players are /wonderful/, and the new people we're getting are very, very cool. Yay them! And the admin, while occassionally deeply frustrating, are not psycho. This is a good thing.

But it's been a lovely weekend of RP, and a lovely /week/ of it, culminating in a fun little dreamscene. Much angst, some fighting, and silliness along the way. Joy, happiness. Now I feel a little drained, but in a good way.