Which reminds me: a couple of nights ago, I dreamed I was Rand, inspecting a military camp and learning that the Dark One’s touch had destroyed all the coffee. ALL the coffee. And I/Rand immediately decided, “That’s it! We’re ending this NOW! Last Battle, here we come!”
Tag: WoT
Stayed up waaay too late last night reading The Gathering Storm. I’m about halfway through.
Stayed up waaay too late last night reading The Gathering Storm. I’m about halfway through. There are some definite “Oh, &*^%!” moments in there. For now: more coffee.