The Weekender
So, Saturday night we had gameage. As per usual, it involved a great deal of the players doing things that I had never evern thought of them doing. And Irwin (Played by my Mom) kept flying off the handle and getting into fights with the NPCs about slavery and oppression and necromancy (He's against them all, in case you wondered).
Also, Hunter appears to have a new GF, Kasey. I like her, although I don't really know her. She seemed to be handling the chaos of the table pretty well.
Sunday afternoon Papa had the last game of the playoffs. I can only guess how much it must suck to be undefeated for the entire season, and then lose the last game. Suuuuuck.
After the game, he and Mom and I went to Olive Garden, where the food was bad and the service was worse.
Then Mom and I watched disk 1 of season 1 of CSI:NY. Mac, how I love thee, let me count the ways.
Shut up about the fic already. I know. Baby steps.
So after I post this, I'm gonna put on clothes, grab Mom, and make her walk half a mile to get New China for lunch. W00t, mah bitches.