Mental image for you this evening on my once-a-month whether you need it or not broken.toys update:

Strom Thurmond. Being used as fuel for a breeder nuclear reactor. OOZING ISOTOPES.

Demanding pudding.

Yeah, it’s been a long past few weeks. Pretty much everyone at work has been working at 150% for the past 2 months and is about ready to go all Lord of the Flies on each other (“NO THAT’S MY FACE PAINT”). My wife has, since the introduction of spellcrafting in DAOC, been crafting cloaks non-stop. THE CLOAK FACTORY IS IN MY LIVING ROOM.

“I’m not dead yet. Could I have some pudding? It’s glowing in here.”