Too Many People...

I had a stream of people coming by last night... ok well three, and one was Maggie coming home. so it wasn't really a stream but I was looking forward to playing some WoW and didn't get on until 10:30pm. I got to play for a little bit before Helen came home and then had to pay bills and take care of things, and then I went back to playing... and then it was bed time. No time for relaxing...

I had fun though, in a fit of inspiration (In the Alterac Valley battleground) a bunch of people were grouping up to jump the boss of our group (the Horde), so I ran into them and mass feared them. They scattered everywhere and all of the bosses in the room began attacking them as they were running uncontrollably. It made the normal chaos of a battleground even more chaotic.

What I'm really interested in getting though is the DoomGuard. It's a demon you can summon that automatically just begins running around and killing people. Hehehe, I want to summon it in the bank area of a major city and watch the chaos that ensues!

On another note, Helen and I are taking motorcycle lessons this weekend. With the Van down we're looking at it as a we to get around without having to depend on cars. I hope this turns out better than my last miserable experience in taking lessons. Gotta get my jacket cleaned...

The Van is back, the escort is gone.

Anthony helped me replace the serpentine belt on the van last night. It went fairly easily and only took one 15mm wrench and a jack. Well, and the new belt of course. So I'm really happy about that. Now I get to re-figure out insurance as Mags drives the jeep around.

They towered off the escort yesterday and I'm only upset about that b/c I forgot to siphon the gas out of it. Since it's so expensive now, that could have saved us some money.

Car's almost gone.

So they totaled the escort. We'll have a little nicer Christmas for it. They'll call us to schedule a tow-away tomorrow some-time. Time teach Mags how to siphon gas, hehehehe.

Bad dreams...

I had a horrible dream last night. I was with Pooks in our house and she was dying from some horrible disease that was eating away at her head and body. She had gaping holes in her head where the disease had eaten through skin and bone. Eventually her skin was in tatters, bright red strips encircling her body. I was trying to get a doctor to see her or get her to a hospital but couldn't and I was scared and disgusted at the same time. I didn't like seeing her hurt and there was nothing I could do.

It was the kind of dream that you remember and even now I feel slightly nauseous thinking about it. It doesn't help that Pooks really is sick with a very bad cold.


I spent the weekend cleaning. It was a little lonely putting lights on the tree Sunday. The girls were out with "things-to-do", so I put lights on the tree. I had put together the tree on Saturday. I still have to go shopping for Pooks and Mags. Actually I need to do shopping for everyone else too, lol. I'll get it done. Still waiting to hear from the insurance guy on Mags' car. Waiting sucks.

The accident

Maggie accidentally ran into someone from the rear last night. She just had minor bumps and scrapes but was really shaken up. The airbag deployed (thank God, it's a 13year old car) and it scraped her arm a little.



Here it is after we had it towed home.

I'm very glad she wasn't hurt. She's gotta take the driving class now. I also had her sit with me while I called Geico and we answered the questions together. Geico was awesome too, my coverage fully covers everything for the other guys car and they are sending an appraiser out to evaluate the escort. Yeah it was a Ford Escort. My old car, the one I got while in the process of getting divorced. So I'm kinda sad to see it go. I expect that it'll just be declared totaled and that would be the end of it.

Christmas Lights and being Crushed by The Hand Of God...

I spent Saturday putting up Christmas lights on my neighbors house and on mine. It was a lot of work and I was exhausted by the end of it.


By then end though, we had lights.



Sunday was a light day in which I didn't do much. I wanted to get to church, but Helen was out of it and I just felt like playing WoW instead.


Went to sleep Sunday night thinking guy things; power, sex, money, "worldly things", and I dreamed. I was standing in a shower, shouting my guy things, Yelling them at the World and God. I was naked with the water running and pooling around my feet. I felt the water had reached my ankles and felt a huge crushing pressure, pushing me down. I knew that God had seen my thoughts and my desires. I was being crushed and trying to escape I pushed open the door to my shower. The water spilled out into "my bedroom". The Hand of God continued to crush me and I tried to escape back into the shower. (I was also afraid of getting the floor any more wet). I was pushed down into the water, I was crying and struggling trying to get up. I had no leverage and had no way to push back and I knew I was defeated. The force holding me down became a pounding, hammering away at me. I woke up panting and out of breath. Shaking Slightly I tried to sit up and the cat who was sitting on me wouldn't move, but continued to look at me and push up and down with her paws, purring the entire time.