Can you be addicted to gaming? I don’t mean slot machines, or gambling, I’m talking about Role Playing Games. (please tell me your thoughts)

I’m scared, because I’ve really gotten into my character, and when that usually happens, we quit playing that game.

See the latest D&D 3rd Ed game that I’ve really gotten into:
http://www.trishstuff.com/personal/games/persephone/

It’s actually the 3rd time around for this particular game world & GM. The first time was with high level pcs the 2nd time was with newbies, and this time, some of the 2nd generation are back and higher level than most the rest of us (it’s 20 years later). My most recent character is actually the daughter of my old pc and Chris’. Well, if you want to know more, you have to go and check out the site. I’m going to cry if Spanky quits GMing soon.

I’ve been going through, and updating/tweaking/fixing my website. I forgot how much I love doing that. I’ve got a lot more to do, but most of the basic stuff to make it run properly and keep the look consistent is done. The thing that irritates me is that for some reason, my computer makes me re-boot about every hour when I’m working on it because it looses connection to the server and won’t see it. Chris’ pc doesn’t have a problem at these times. But his pc doesn’t have front page (don’t knock it, I know my HTML and I hate dreamweaver because it screws it up worse than FP ever did besides the 98 beta). Anyway. Got it going. It just feels good to have a web page again.

Just going over my website, and I found an old photo that just made me smile and feel sad all at once.

It’s Minit when we all went to the renfair and everyone wanted to hold the girls. Bella didn’t really want to be picked up by strangers, Minit wanted to be held and kiss everyone. I still miss that little dog. Gidget is so different. More dog like. Minit was a little princess, more person than dog, all 3 pounds. They are more a part of your life than you ever realize. Even when they’re not even your own dog.
Oh, and I made CJ a little brocade doublet with set in sleeves, so it’s now official. CJ has sleeves before his daddy. Daddy’s waiting on what, 6 years now? CJ is just under 10 months old…
I still miss Minit. I thought we’d have Minit and my parents went into a home or something. I’m being silly, she’s just a dog right? Man I miss her.

Finally got things settled with my website.
www.trishstuff.com
Yea!!!
I’ll be working on it for the next month or so…maybe longer. I’ve got a lot on my plate right now. My Corset class has the green light so my Saturdays from the end of the month thru April are spoken for, and the other lady at the Dr’s office is on vacation, so I’m doing both shifts, I may have to work Sundays at Haberman’s and I’m still expected to be Mom on the other two days, and I have to finish DH’s Cousin’s veil by next Saturday. And Chris doesn’t understand why I’m feeling overwhelmed. He hasn’t had the Daddy time without any other adults around…he doesn’t understand how confining that can feel. I gotta go. CJ is napping and I need a shower.
I’m trying to FLY. It’s hard somtimes, but my sink, and most of my kitchen really looks GREAT.

It gets nice outside, and I get sick. Typical. I think it’s a sinus infection. Started with a sniffle on Thursday night, by Friday night, I was out with major sinus pressure and a slight fever. I slept pretty much all yesterday. I’m trying not to have too much contact with CJ, constantly washing my hands. Not touching his food. Daddy’s been very good. I’ve still got over 100* fever. I was supposed to go into work today. I really wanted to. I thought that getting rest and water yesterday I’d be good enough to go in, (I could really use the $$). But my fever is still here and my lips are hot. I hate that. For me, the worst thing in the world is a fever. I start hallucinating when I get a fever. Sometimes I hear phantom music, or talking. Sometimes I start to see things that aren’t there, almost like a dream that is on a transparency laid over top of reality. Sometimes I see things when I close my eyes, almost psychedelic like the different color oils that you used to see at the theater before the movie would start. And sometimes things would come out of those oils, like faces or even faeries… But I could never be alone in a fever. Which is why I don’t like to be alone when I have a fever. At least if I can’t be alone in my own head, I want someone to be there with me in real life. At least the person in real life can distract me from the other people in my head.
Did I mention I HATE fevers?
This looks kinda like the faerie from my fever…

http://arusu.littlestar.jp/