Bryan is back in town (for less than three days, as usual) so we celebrated in a way that is fast becoming a tradition — chili and hot chocolate at his parents’ house. The meal was great, of course, and the dessert consisted of a strange family concoction including chopped Butterfingers, butter, whipped cream, and I’m not even sure what elase. Surprisingly, it was good.
The food fest was followed by a foray back to our fine apartment where M-D, Darren, and to a smaller extent me, introduced Bry to the wonders of Mechassault (or as our lawyer roommate, Ward calls it, Mechattemptedbattery, since it more accurately describes the game), Grand Theft Auto: Vice City, and some car racing game.
Today I get to work for half of a day (three hours and forty-five minutes to be exact). I wish I just stayed home…
Also, since the anticipation and temptation was too much for us, we decided to open a few presents that had been sitting underneath the tree. Ah, presents. I got a few DVDs and Denise opened her foot spa thing. We both tried it out. Relaxing.
Becca‘s home, too, and I hear she has some shopping and some Lord of the Rings watching to do.
The driving game WAS GTA:Vice City.
Oh, wait. You meant RallySport. Never mind.
i still have yet to see this mechassault. if only i didn’t feel so miserable….
You had better be feeling well enough for the movie!
my mommy sent me home already cause of the storm… so no movie for me…
and they went to see two towers without me after they kicked me out…