Sunday. Breakfast. Tidying. Amanda, Gen & Imogen. Sleep. Lots of sleep again.
(I literally went fetal on the couch before I was sent to bed by a slightly bemused room of ladies).
Yummy dinner (my stomach is almost back online for things that are Not 80% sugar). Dishes.
What a day.
I think I slept more than the cat today, but she’s quickly making up for the deficit. So competitive.
Arwen’s watching the housing bubble burst day-to-day, and I gotta say how glad I am that I (well, we) didn’t listen when people we telling us we had to “get in now, because it’ll only ever go up.”
The two lovely old-guy couple that owned the house behind ours (actually OWNED it) sold about four months ago, Right before the fan was hit with the proverbial poo hose. Now it’s being put back on the market again, and not by a flipper, which is sad, ’cause it’ll most-likely lose money.
Arwen’s playing Guitar Hero II (been a while for us) and I think there needs to be a new music game in the house soon, ’cause after a certain point on these games, you get into the songs that are only there because they’re difficult. Nobody LISTENS to them on purpose.
Probably why so many of the tracks on some of the other music play-along games out there are songs by BucketHead. That dude is insaaaaaane.
Oop, I think I’m up now.
Wish me luck feeling better tomorrow, ’cause I’m tired of being tired all the dang time.
(I literally went fetal on the couch before I was sent to bed by a slightly bemused room of ladies).
Yummy dinner (my stomach is almost back online for things that are Not 80% sugar). Dishes.
What a day.
I think I slept more than the cat today, but she’s quickly making up for the deficit. So competitive.
Arwen’s watching the housing bubble burst day-to-day, and I gotta say how glad I am that I (well, we) didn’t listen when people we telling us we had to “get in now, because it’ll only ever go up.”
The two lovely old-guy couple that owned the house behind ours (actually OWNED it) sold about four months ago, Right before the fan was hit with the proverbial poo hose. Now it’s being put back on the market again, and not by a flipper, which is sad, ’cause it’ll most-likely lose money.
Arwen’s playing Guitar Hero II (been a while for us) and I think there needs to be a new music game in the house soon, ’cause after a certain point on these games, you get into the songs that are only there because they’re difficult. Nobody LISTENS to them on purpose.
Probably why so many of the tracks on some of the other music play-along games out there are songs by BucketHead. That dude is insaaaaaane.
Oop, I think I’m up now.
Wish me luck feeling better tomorrow, ’cause I’m tired of being tired all the dang time.
Posted on November 9th 2008 in General
November 10th, 2008 at 10:26 am
My brain has sleep envy. I’ve had a hard time catching some ZzzzzZZZzzz’s for the past few days – maybe because there’s a heavy concentration of them at your place, and it’s sucking the rest of the neighbourhood dry.
Glad to hear you’re on the mend! Do you folks have Rockband? We picked it up for the PS2 awhile back – we could always get together and rock out, ya know?
November 10th, 2008 at 11:43 am
We don’t have RBand, just Guitar Hero.
You do NOT want me singing. :)
November 10th, 2008 at 12:25 pm
sounds like a nasty flu, dude.
hope you’re feeling better soon.
November 10th, 2008 at 3:44 pm
nor do we want the kids drumming.
Myself included in “The Kids” in this particular instance.