Yesterday, I went to a friend's house , and scratched his new Jeep top. I really didn't mean to, but I dragged my nails across the back window (meaning to brush it with my fingertips) and left some nice scratches on his otherwise clear windows.
Damn these schedules, I saw a really gory raccoon today on the way in but had no time to paint its portrait.
So far, my birthday has netted me a really good bottle of port (dow's lbv) (from my aforementioned friend) and a Palm Tungsten T (from me). And also what I'd consider a birthday present was having a dream in KoL and getting a spooky hockey mask out of it, man those things are worth about 280,000 meat.
