I've had a fairly stressful year and this week's been going so well that I'm both suspicious and also prone to randomly crying about how good people are I'm very normal (and missed a lot of sleep last night)

7 for 7 5 games DM'ed in four different campaigns, one of which was the finale. 1 game played in which was very chilled, and 1 night of dnd chat talking about balancing and campaign design in general. I am tired but happy.

Defending a corporation over a person is cringe

6 for 6, ran the next session of the Monday campaign, they crushed two fights, one player got a sick new lance, the other saw a glimpse of themselves as living wood and turned a chair into a saproling by accident, we love improv

Did a mini session 0 tonight and wrote and did map and enemy placement We are 5 for 5. I'm trying to drag two players in for a chill session tomorrow night, and then I start a new campaign on Sunday

This is meant to say run, also this should be four sessions. FOUR!

I've fun 3 sessions in 3 different campaigns in the last week with less than a day to build a campaign for the first one, 30 minutes for the second, and 10 minutes for the third

I had the realisation today that I've hit a point where I view games as things to be gotten through, which is depressing

This also means the cursed one is just roaming around being unable to stand basically any humanoid now and flying into murderous rages randomly, which is fun for future campaigns

Ended my short 6 session campaign tonight. One of the characters fled for fear of what he was while another one became cursed and cut down the third Ideal