I barely slept last night.
I had a disagreement with one of my players in my Sunday D&D game – he was right to complain that I wasn’t keeping up with my reading for the games, but was quite rude which wasn’t good for my confidence.
I’m therefore going back to first level and a new campaign.
I spent a lot of time last night preparing the new campaign, “Lost Mines of Phandelver”, one of the ‘classics’ of D&D5e.
In other news
I had been quite worried about Smokey who’d stopped eating her food. But I changed the food on offer, to food with jelly and she’s scarfing that up with no problems.
I had a disagreement with one of my players in my Sunday D&D game – he was right to complain that I wasn’t keeping up with my reading for the games, but was quite rude which wasn’t good for my confidence.
I’m therefore going back to first level and a new campaign.
I spent a lot of time last night preparing the new campaign, “Lost Mines of Phandelver”, one of the ‘classics’ of D&D5e.
In other news
I had been quite worried about Smokey who’d stopped eating her food. But I changed the food on offer, to food with jelly and she’s scarfing that up with no problems.
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