*Bite bite bite*

Mac has officially taken up residence in Elsinore, I'm very pleased to report. We met her and her lovely sister Cyndi, and we all went out to dinner to celebrate. I hope she's comfortable in the house, and finds things to her liking. Thanks to her, we now have a table, and thanks to David, we now have a coffee table, so things are steadily approaching a state of something like "settled."

I bought some new d10's at Danger Planet at well. They were pretty damn expensive for a package of ten, but I'll need them and expect to get good use out of them. David will be substituted into the first run of Woodsmen for Kindness, who will play sometime later. Players, please inform me when you finish your characters, and get a copy of your sheets to me. I'm itching to get the ball rolling.

Also last night we watched an indie movie called "Teeth," starring a longtime friend of Mac and Cyndi. It was a very well-done movie, and the actress Jess Weixler is indeed both lovely and talented, but the subject matter was a little far out there-- it was about the struggles of a girl with protective teeth down in her girly parts, and apparently a Rape Me sign on her back. I have seen enough bloody stumps for the rest of my life, I think.

To quote Sheena, "Most awkward horror movie ever!" For some reason, I'm certain Kindness would absolutely love it.

Anyway. Now, with that as a segue, this weekend, I think I would like to cook. Some real cooking, not just the baby occasional stuff. The weekend is the best time for me to cook because I like to have a lot of time to think about it all ahead of time, plan out all the ingredients and equipment I need, and go over all the steps so I'm sure I understand. We need to hit the grocery store anyway, so I'll ask what the house is in the mood for of the things I feel like making.

Maybe I can make a pie. That'd be fun.

I also need to get ready for what I'm making Jared this coming Friday. Six more days until he comes.