In which I think about ending it all.. in stories.
In which I reminisce about my pleasure in the insanity of characters..
In which I tiredly relate that “I LIKE HALLOWEEN” (although I don’t remember why..) and “I LIKE CONVENTIONS” (although I forget to say why).
In which I lament putting everything together at the last minute.. but do it anyway!
In which I consider the structure of the future campaign, and confess to loving some TV.