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Mumble mutter half-snore whuh?

It was hot and clammy last night, and next door's kid wailed for hours and hours, and the bloody birds outside were too loud, and even a single sheet was too hot and razzle frazzle mutter kill things thud snore. I have no idea how much sleep I got, except that I know that there were good portions of the night spent staring, almosy trance-stated, at the ceiling, and whatever the number of hours was, it wasn't enough.

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Hm. The day hasn't been too bad so far; I keep suspecting that something is lying in wait to take advantage of my still fuzzy mind. The pressure has fallen back below the comfort threshold, the humidity is down, and it's pleasantly sunny outside. It looks good.

I have a copy of the Stronghold Builder's Guide again, and I'm finding again how much it rocks. I'm fairly certain that the campaigns I've run over the last five years would have been vastly better if I'd had access to it, the Book of Vile Darkness, and the Epic Level Handbook. Ah well. Still pretty damn good, as campaigns go.

I'm going to have to find some planning time to sit down and go over ideas for all three campaigns - Age of Legends in particular needs some attention on various levels, most notably the mapping and backgrounding of the continent of Norvad, but also a great deal of work on the relationships between the different new religious orders.