Avast, me hearties! Today I find meself docked at none other than the Texas Renaissance Festival. Ta prepare meself for the day, I've plundered meself an authentic time-period means of speakin'. With me cutlass by my side, and me trusty parrot sleepin' upon me shoulder, let's see them scurvy dogs call me historically inaccurate this year!
...Something about that seems not quite right, but whatever, I'm sure it's nothing serious. Still, this post will be fairly light on content, on account of me not actually being around to write it.
So my roommate has been playing Left for Dead the past couple days. It sounds like a really entertaining game, I've only heard good things about it so far, but I'm afraid that all I'll remember about it in the long run is him yelling about smokers and witches and tanks and god knows what else. :/
It's the middle of the month, and that means that I'm halfway through NaBloPoMo. So far, to be completely honest, I've done a lot better than I though I would. I really thought I'd run out of things to say after a week or so. This daily posting stuff has kind of gone to my head, though, especially after missing a day the other day. I'm planning to keep a couple of future-dated posts lying around; in case I have to miss a day for whatever reason, they'll appear automatically. (Well, and if I don't miss any days I'll have an easy time of it come Thanksgiving, I guess. >_>)
I know of no reason for it, but for some reason this year the 5th of November was completely forgot. >_<
I have to be awake in 6 hours, so I'm cutting this post off here.