Last nights Chainmail game really fucked me up as I woke up with a resounding headache. The game was pretty good using lots of well painted minis and several sets of Master Maze, but after 7 hours of dungeon crawl action all the wandering monsters murderized us..we suck..Theseus had only one Minotaur to deal with.. I think we had the entire Minotaur local 978 and giant rats-r-us demanding attention. Grown men pushing little metal figures around a miniature labyrinth with tape meaures, heated rules debates, empassioned dice hurling and gamer locker room talk till 3:30 in the morning, not to mention I think we had the cd from the first Conan movie on continual loop. Can we geekout or what!
After some coffee and aspirin I trundled off to gym to hopfully do the body some good. I kicked off with some chest work for the first time in awhile since I pulled something two weeks ago, it went ok but my head was thumping so badly I couldn't really tell. Because of the nice weather their was alot of sleeveless ts and wife beaters being worn, I however went for a blue muti-layered, all covering, gulag sweats which is my standard. After tris and shoulders I did squats and leg presses and then my headache broke, just like I knew it would if I went to the gym. That is one of many reasons why the gym is a good thing. Large coffee from starbucks en route home completes the healing process.