oh joyous day!
I finally beat sushi mania!!!! (At least, I beat the last level, got the sushi chef back, and reached some sort of end screen. I'm not sure if there would be more of an ending screen when I reached 100% completion, but I don't want to think about that because I don't want to care because I want my new device :p)
Attichouse is without internet, meaning I don't get my Smables to talk to, but maybe this is for the best and I may get more done today? I should really keep better track of what I'm doing during my day and do that thing that we talked about that time walking.
UPDATE: internet restored.
I was going to have a little pouty section of all the badness because I was bitter and mopey, but then I beat sushi mania, and the endorphins are making me BOUNCY rather than annoyed, so...
Went to Dooley's last night with some people from work. Didn't have to pay because it was Ladies' Night (w00t!). Got there during a game, and then played every subsequent game, except the last one. Mostly sucked, but did get three in a row one time. Paired with Chris, Ian, Ian, Kevin(?), Mark. I think. Ian and I won against people who are apparently much more awesome (when sober) which was exciting. I decided I needed war paint, and put chalk on my arms and face. Chris discovered my underlying evile, and I was told to pay attention to the guy co-op hitting on the girl co-op in the row next door in future for hilarity and awkwardness.
(There was also something about...
Chris: Alex is hammered
Mark: Now's your chance
Chris: Mark's also hammered
Mark: Now's your chance
...which was odd. But it was goodtimes.)
Met up with Smables to go keep Becky company but then she was working, so we walked back to attichouse. My ankles and other parts of my body were supersore, but we eventually made it back. We stopped in Waterloo Park to observe the amounts of people watching Grease, and we stayed for the dance contest, and then continued on our way, reminising about the return walk from Holden's dinner party on November 16th and how that sort of sparked the sparking for our relationship.
My ice cream bar fell on my hand. I caught it, with minimal sweater icecreamage, and ate the rest of it.
STORM!!
Woke up around 4am to lots of lightning, thunder, and rain. Oh my goodness the rain!!! It was almost nonstop and brutally hard. It would have been quite excellent to run around in if it hadn't been for the proximity of lightning (way too dangerous man!) and the fact that it was 4am and I wasn't wearing pants and I was still half asleep and didn't really want to threaten my ability to fall back asleep.
There was so much water on the road that the cars driving through it around 630, 700 made so much splashing noise you couldn't tell it was raining anymore.
I'm fairly certain I have either carpal tunnel (suggestion of nurse!grandmother) or tendonitis(suggestion of internets) in my right hand. Uncool... Should probably call the doctor. And stop using my hand so much. No constant BB typing for me, and using the shift key with left pinky not right. And probably having the keyboard and the right height would help too, but I like my crazy hidden keyboard :(
Attichouse is without internet, meaning I don't get my Smables to talk to, but maybe this is for the best and I may get more done today? I should really keep better track of what I'm doing during my day and do that thing that we talked about that time walking.
UPDATE: internet restored.
I was going to have a little pouty section of all the badness because I was bitter and mopey, but then I beat sushi mania, and the endorphins are making me BOUNCY rather than annoyed, so...
Went to Dooley's last night with some people from work. Didn't have to pay because it was Ladies' Night (w00t!). Got there during a game, and then played every subsequent game, except the last one. Mostly sucked, but did get three in a row one time. Paired with Chris, Ian, Ian, Kevin(?), Mark. I think. Ian and I won against people who are apparently much more awesome (when sober) which was exciting. I decided I needed war paint, and put chalk on my arms and face. Chris discovered my underlying evile, and I was told to pay attention to the guy co-op hitting on the girl co-op in the row next door in future for hilarity and awkwardness.
(There was also something about...
Chris: Alex is hammered
Mark: Now's your chance
Chris: Mark's also hammered
Mark: Now's your chance
...which was odd. But it was goodtimes.)
Met up with Smables to go keep Becky company but then she was working, so we walked back to attichouse. My ankles and other parts of my body were supersore, but we eventually made it back. We stopped in Waterloo Park to observe the amounts of people watching Grease, and we stayed for the dance contest, and then continued on our way, reminising about the return walk from Holden's dinner party on November 16th and how that sort of sparked the sparking for our relationship.
My ice cream bar fell on my hand. I caught it, with minimal sweater icecreamage, and ate the rest of it.
STORM!!
Woke up around 4am to lots of lightning, thunder, and rain. Oh my goodness the rain!!! It was almost nonstop and brutally hard. It would have been quite excellent to run around in if it hadn't been for the proximity of lightning (way too dangerous man!) and the fact that it was 4am and I wasn't wearing pants and I was still half asleep and didn't really want to threaten my ability to fall back asleep.
There was so much water on the road that the cars driving through it around 630, 700 made so much splashing noise you couldn't tell it was raining anymore.
I'm fairly certain I have either carpal tunnel (suggestion of nurse!grandmother) or tendonitis(suggestion of internets) in my right hand. Uncool... Should probably call the doctor. And stop using my hand so much. No constant BB typing for me, and using the shift key with left pinky not right. And probably having the keyboard and the right height would help too, but I like my crazy hidden keyboard :(