Days...
One of the things I find most interesting about living here is the textures of the food. Everything feels... hmm... I'm not sure what word I should use here. The food feels different in my mouth, and it seems even in the cafeteria they put some effort into the food having a pleasing texture.
I'm getting melancholy, but I think that's mostly because I might have managed to catch Yet Another Cold. Yay me. I think I might keep a running tally in the corner. Number of colds caught since moving to China: 2.5 {I'm counting this as a .5 until it decides to turn into something other than a sore throat.}
In an effort to make myself a bit more cheerful, I present this:
Geeks
Circle I Limbo
LRPS members
Circle II Whirling in a Dark & Stormy Wind
Goths
Circle III Mud, Rain, Cold, Hail & Snow
Role Players
Circle IV Rolling Weights
Mythical People
Circle V Stuck in Mud, Mangled
River Styx
Game Masters
Circle VI Buried for Eternity
River Phlegyas
Game Designers
Circle VII Burning Sands
LRPS Council Members
Circle IIX Immersed in Excrement
Kris
Circle IX Frozen in Ice
I considered putting my cat in there someplace, but decided against it.
Anyway, I'm going to curl up here in my computer room and think healthy thoughts.