A bag of polyhedral dice, spilled open

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  • My Friends Leveled UP!

    My Friends Leveled UP!

    May 1, 2025. The trees continue their campaign to make my life miserable. My coffee is brewed, though, so my synapses are fighting back. In the endless neurological skirmish, as the sparks fly and my synapses are triggered by friend and foe alike, explosions of thought cut through the fog. These are random TTRPG thoughts. Read more

  • In the Queue

    In the Queue

    It’s the week after Easter Sunday and I’m on vacation! On the other hand, my late-season cold is hanging on and the trees are still trying to kill me. The coffee helps my brain to pretend it’s organized for a time. These are random TTRPG thoughts. Read more

  • What Have I Done?

    What Have I Done?

    I have contracted a late season cold, the trees are still trying to kill me, and stress is a constant companion. These are random TTRPG thoughts. Read more

  • Scratching Itches

    Scratching Itches

    It Tuesday, coffee is jolting my nervous system out of standby mode, and the allergy-induced sandpaper in my eyes isn’t as coarse as it has been. These are random TTRPG thoughts. Read more

  • Goodbye Independents

    Goodbye Independents

    It’s Tuesday. Allergies are less severe than they have been over the last couple of weeks and I am caffeinated. Though I am exhausted after Ecclesicon and that’s brought about a complete change in my perspective. These are Random TTRPG thoughts on why, under no circumstances, should you play independent and lesser-known tabletop role-playing games. Read more

  • Lost In a Good Book

    Lost In a Good Book

    Temperatures have been pleasant, the sun has been out, and the trees continue their nefarious campaign to cause as much misery in my body as possible. And yet I have coffee, so the allergy-induced brain fog is not absolute. As my brain continues to make saving throws with loaded dice I get sparks of normal… Read more