So I have two weeks left before Spring 2013 begins.

Some things I learned after returning as GM:

• power posters exist!
• anyone can be motivated to post with the right plot and encouragement (aka lootz)
• most people are willing to power post
• power posting can be fun if you don't take it too seriously
• power posting can reduce the quality of the mod post
• power posting can keep you up at night like meth

Some things I plan to explore before February:

• mobile device-only

...

I am using my new speech recognition program.

It's taken about an hour or so to configure it. But so far it's doing really great. Hilariously the first few things I have to program were:

1. My character's name.
2. The cities I moderate.
3. the word "Aelyria".

Props to Mixie for recommending this program. And thank you everyone for your support.

Let's see how well this works. Though I still feel like I'm talking...

Had my "follow up" visit to our family doctor today. It basically went like this:

Dr: "Good morning. So did you heal and stop typing the past ten days?"

Me: Getting defensive. "DID YOU?"

Dr: "..."

M: "Sorry, Dr. No ... I ... sort of cheated."

D: Shaking his head. "How do they feel?"

M: Lying. "A lot better." Fake enthusiasm.

D: Scribbling...

I didn't sleep well last night.

And to those who pay attention to Jae's OOC thread - I'm suppose to be resting (icing and stretching as well) my wrists. That's what the doctor said.

But my subconsciousness says otherwise.

I dreamed that all the PCs I was moderating (and haven't posted for) arrived at my door and started demanding continuation in their lives.

I'm not joking.

Stop laughing.

So I'm going to post now. And...

Wake up in the morning feeling like M. L'Evienne
(Hey, what up girl?)
Grab my glasses, get off the floor I'm gonna mod this city
(Lets go)
Before I post, brush my teeth with a bottle of Jack
'Cause when I leave for the night, I ain't coming back

I'm talking moderating all your foes, foes
Self mod permission to buy your clothes, clothes
Other GMs blowing up our phones, phones...