Thank you all for the nice things you said.

Sometimes when some well-meaning, but clueless, soul says, "God never gives you more than you can handle," I just want to yell at them.

A lot.

Because apparently MY God is a sadistic mother fucker who's trying to figure out the maximum carrying capacity of the modern mind.

I'll be ok. I have sat down and thought out a line of attack and contingency plans for many possibilities over the next six months. Mostly what this means is, if fun costs money, we will not be having it.

I am cutting our budget to the bone so that we can hopefully be ready if the worst happens. Honestly, planning for the worst makes me feel better, trust me.

This also means a lot of preventive health care. Such as, I will be dragging my sorry ass in about this stupid thumb, and I will be bullying my healthcare provider into doing the boob squishing regardless of how dense my breast mass currently is.

OK, then

The Boy and I are going to be selling off much of our, not inconsiderable, gaming collection, primarily a bunch of unpainted Warmachine figs. And Loree wisely pointed out that lots of our friends like gaming stuff, and that if we sell it to you guys we don't have to ship or pay Ebay fees.

So...

Who is interested in what as far as Warmachine?

We may be getting rid of some Warhammer minis, too.

Let me know who is interested in what.