So I was taking a nap and dreaming about the Cthulhu game and in my dream I was counting and doing math to see what year I turn 65 and wondering if we'd still be playing (so far it has been 24 years next week). My clock beeped the hour chime and I woke up, and the sky was barely light, and I was like, 'oh, no, it's morning and I haven't done the game notes yet!' After a moment I realised it was 9 pm and the sun was going down, not dawn. So now I just finished the notes, and it's off to bed for real. I wonder if there's a name for thinking you've slept the night away? And you know, I never did finish the math. I think it's 2032. Here's to playing even then, even if we're all in the same retirement home. :)
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