I hit the coffee house earlier and got some work done on my notes for the upcoming Promethean
game I'll start running this week. I think I'm at least ready to get us started. Woot.
As I type this, I'm watching my tape of the new episode of Heroes, and a thought occurred to me... is it just me, or is it sad that it's actually kind of refreshing
to see a fictional cheerleader that is something of a moron and isn't some deep, thoughtful genius inside and if-only-anyone-would-discover-the-true-h
er? It's like seeing an evil Drow in a D&D game.