Well, tomorrow was going to be an afternoon of blowing up spaceships.

A couple weeks ago, Mike had to cancel out, fine, that left two of us. Now I find out that Mark has to cancel.

It’s not entirely unexpected; I know that last weekend, extending into this week, was apparently really crazy for him. And I figure a certain amount of sudden changes in plans from a new/recent father. And he told me as soon as he knew for certain: today.


But that means no wargaming for the entire month of July. Darn. Unless Dave isn’t too tired/stressed for a round of what Baron calls ‘GDP to the Bottom’ this weekend.

At least it makes tomorrow evening’s foray into Gnomeregan easier to schedule.