So I've been busy in the last few days. Mostly geek stuff - either work on Neverwinter Night-ing with friends. I have a level 7 Rogue. He's my friend.
Otherwise just hanging. Still working hard or trying to. Current assignment is to get tank fully and utterly operational - it's a bit sketchy at the moment. I'd post pictures but... I can't. And write 3000 words this week. Not for any purpose other than I need to have 10 000 in 5 weeks.
Had a fairly decent night with Laura - sat and watched Vanilla Sky one of my favourite movies - at least, it was decent until she declared I was a "puzzle", I never "expressed" myself "about us". Apparently she "can't figure me out" and I'm a "puzzle". My response ("I like to think of myself as more of a Modern Rubix Cube") didn't help. But we worked it out.
I keep thinking we're too different though. I'd just reached a place where I'm happy just hanging with her and seeing her and I don't feel the urge to bail because we've been going out for a while and suddenly she needs to "define us".
Stop me if I sound like cliche or a Nick Hornby novel here.
Anyway, it's late. I need sleep.