In which I tell you about my previous campaign, its failings, and how my failing today are entirely different.
In which I vaguely talk about plotting my game, because a player is within earshot.. So mostly I talk about food.
In which I intend to unfold upcoming gaming plot, but end up more reminiscing about the state of the imaginary world — at least, a little bit of it.
In which I am reminded of another birthday — definitely not mine!
In which I eventually talk about meatloaf..