There's nothing here.
Life is but a play, and all the people in it, actors.
Dreams. Drama. And Demons.
So, I got two things to blather on about for this entry.
One - crazy dream/workplace drama. Two - my demon horns. Because i'm a dork like that. _________________________________________________________________
Soo, first! Had me another weird dream last night. It was pretty fun. We were stuck on some kinda funky Lost Island with all these weird monsters and experiments n' such. Had to get off the island - we had a big group. It was kinda like a scavanger hunt, there were a few other groups looking for something or trying to do something before every other group. No deep, profound meaning in that dream, but it was fun.
And now the healthy dose of workplace drama! No day's complete without it. Okay so, three days ago we had some important visitors to our house (which is where we all work). They had been staying here for about a week. They were waiting for some small group (like two guys) to catch up to them. (They'd been traveling, apparently, all the way from... Montana.) Well, the guys made it a bit late. And brought ALL this equipment with them. Like a ridiculous amount. I'm wondering how they managed to bring all that on their own.
Anyhoo, after shuffling around - and calling up to Missouri (the next place they'd be staying) - they decided to leave a little of the equipment here, and take the rest with them anyway. Apparently they weren't suppose to have that equipment in the first place. And they were off! So, I spent all day calling up to Missouri (it shouldn't take longer than 1 day to get there from here) about all this. And asking if they'd made it yet. But they didn't. Oh the drama. They were saying it was our fault, and tried calling the "higher up's". So I just had to sit there and debate with them about things. Things I shouldn't have had to work through. Things those guys were suppose to work through themselves. Oi.
Well, one day passed and they finally made it. Not sure what got them caught up. Nothing major, I guess. All the same - those lazy bastards. See, now i'm worried about knowing what they told me. It really shouldn't have been told to me. But, I guess it's not some world-changing information, so not much to worry about... Bleh. _________________________________________________________________
And now for my horns!
So, horns of the demon. I've had them a -long- time. But since the Alruna's came out, i've been considering selling them. I mean, I don't really need them. And I could suuuure use that 4mil from selling them.
Heck, I could even use part of that to buy back my Chain Wallet. Which I totally miss. And some Winged Anklets! Which i'm questing for now. Yeah... that'd be great. I -really- want those items.
But the horns! Who is Gaiomaru without them? Bleh, I probably will sell them. Soon enough... I'm just waiting for a little incentive.