work…
I’m at work, and like…it’s 1:00 and I’m almost done. All I have to do is the community calendar. Oh yeah, I told Susan I’d be able to do a map for her. I can’t. I have to do schoolwork. A bunch of it. I don’t want to do the calendar. I’m supposed to call this guy in Bend at 2 p.m. to talk about the letters database. My wrist hurts. I played Diablo II for two hours last night. I killed Andariel and now I’m to the second city, Lut Gholein. I like that city. I’m almost to level 18, then I’ll get to use Bone Spear, the best Necromancer skill ever. Currently I’ve been using skeletal mages and golems to attack my enemies, then when one dies I cast corpse explosion on it and it kills everything else. It’s a pretty sweet strategy. I want to play it tonight. But I can’t. I’ve got to do schoolwork. But at least when I’m done I will be done. I thought I was done, but I wasn’t. I lied to myself about being done. I have nothing to do. I stayed longer yesterday and got all the Neighbors stuff done. Maybe I’ll leave and come back. But I hate doing that. I should do the calendar and get it the heck over with.
