I dreamed that I passed a roadkilled leopard in the middle of a dusty city. I made plans to go back for it despite legal concerns... You know, to skin it and keep the bones, claws, etc. When I woke up, I was sorely disappointed. (Now that I think about it, this was the second dream I've had about a leopard being hit by a car. But the first time, it was a snow leopard... And I did pick it up. Only to have it wake up in my backseat...)
Speaking of which, I should go dig up that mink I buried in my mom's yard back in April... It might still be too early, though... I buried it in a plastic bag so as not to lose any small bones, but that definitely slows the process. Too bad I can't be like one of the cool kids from
furhideandbone and have my own dermestid colony in a basement somewhere.
Still playing Phantasy Star Zero on and off... I found out I'd been using a anti-piracied copy that SEVERELY cut the item drop rates... and I had already leveled a character up to 40 before I found out. Yeah. That's brutal. But now it's fixed and I'm being showered with weapons and rare things. I don't even know what to do with all the money. I had been playing like a Spartan, apparently. But I like to struggle a bit in RPGs. Keeps it interesting.
Yesterday was one big stress-fest for me. For one, we were pioneering a new run and NONE of the locations were in either the office's GPS or my TomTom... They were all so new that the little access roads they were on didn't exist on the maps yet. So we were basically driving blindly. In the cold rain. But the people working in the stores were able to give us good directions, and we were only five minutes late to one of them. (The one that no one showed up for, haha.) Anyway, we were absolutely slammed at the first store, saw ZERO at the second, and had a decent turnout for the last one. In between the second and third store, I hit a curb in the rig van pretty hard on the way into a CVS parking lot, heh. And I missed a few exits. Embarrassing. Especially since it was my first day with one of our new doctors, Dr. Shepherd. When she left at the end of the day, she said "It's been real..." in a way that made me think we probably drove her crazy. Then we all found out that Rebecca had been so seriously mauled by a cat that she had to go to the ER. I left the office feeling completely aggro, ready to just tear into anyone who even slightly annoyed me. Which was everyone.
Goteki has gotten me all excited... Sneaky has been talking about the new album on Twitter and Facebook constantly. Tease. I'm still thrilled that he's making music for Goteki again, though... For quite some time I was lamenting the fact that all I had was all that there ever would be. But now I'll have 15 tracks to blast out as I zip around Decatur. And a cover of "Freebird" apparently, which makes me smile, because his cover of "Folsom Prison Blues" is thrilling to me. Something funny about a crazy British guy mimicking Johnny Cash to a stompy synth beat.
Sorry about the wall of text. Coffee kicked in about a paragraph into this entry and suddenly I had a lot to say.
Also, I forgot to post this photo during the starling migration two weeks ago...
( Birds on a wire and lots of blue... )