Had a pretty dandy 30+ birthday party with some close friends last week. Got drunk, when to the Bavarian Beir cafe, drank a stein bigger than my head, od'd on pork. Then they dragged me to a strip joint, which was good and bad. Good because - Hot nekkid geek girl in my lap. Bad because - hot nekkid geek girl was being paid to be there and when the money ran out, the lonely kicked in.

Totally working hard on my 40k Ork army. It's looking pretty okay. I picked up a copy of SWtor online. Not sure how long it will keep me engaged, but it's okay so far. Also, how badass was Prometheus? Except for that.. one surgical scene. I do NOT do surgery stuff.

I'm totally getting an insulin pump soon, which means I won't be so anchored to routine and have some more freedom. When that is plugged in, off to do more culinary school stuff I go, so I can cook delicious fewds and tempt wimmin with chocolate cake. Seriously. If I could just give brownies instead of pickup lines...