I have a tiny plush Cthulhu sitting on my monitor at work, and he watches me all day long. I haven’t yet gone insane from his cuddly presence, but I’m sure it will happen eventually. Melissa fears him, as well she should.

I put some time into my much-neglected lowbie undead mage over the weekend. CowboyNeal and a guildie ran me through the library in SM twice, and as a result I have my Illusionary Rod and Mantle of Doan at 34. I have the robe as well, but it sucks.