So this morning at 7 a.m. I was awoken by a thunderclap, vaguely registered the sound of pouring rain outside, and went back to sleep.
The subject line is something that’s been in my head for a while. I can’t help but deconstruct every song I hear now, and they almost all fit that pattern. Yes, I know the musical theory behind it, and why it’s aesthetically pleasing, yadda yadda yadda, but I can’t help but notice it now.
Luke finally started moving his stuff out of the house. He got his books, tapes and bookshelf, and His TV is going to follow… so I’m in the market for a new TV. I’ve been gravitating towards the Mitsubishi WD-52725, but I want to make sure I know what else is out there before spending that much money.
Two nights ago, I finally got Rank 6 in FFXI. A Japanese player decided that he wanted to try and solo the shadowlord as a WAR75/NIN37, so he, along with a WHM75/BLM37 for backup, and I went into the burning circle. I was just there to trigger the fight and cheer him on. He beat it, too. I finally was able to get my Royal Army Mantle, but I can’t get my Royal Guard’s Fleuret until San d’Oria is in first again. And that hasn’t happened in months.