A new month, another rent cheque, and cable bill, and telephone bill. Real dragons have knights and mages trying to kill them. Mundane Dragons have bills, income tax and census representatives. Real dragons have it sweet.

Spent yesterday morning researching my future. Sounds very melodramic, n'est pas? Still. The jobs ends on June 15 and I'll be able to persue ... well ... anything. This would be really exciting if I actually knew what the hell I wanted to do. Since I'm not driven to do anything, I guess I'll do what I enjoy and people are willing to pay for. That last one is a kicker. Joy it would be to find someone to pay me for reading fiction, watching TV and playing Tribes. I'll have to settle for making money off my computer skills.

A mini family reunion this weekend. Hello family. I'm just leaving. Be there soon.

Best wishes to Baby Blade. Tests suck, hope the news is good.