The killboards have been looking better this week, though I’ll not be linking anything specific. A lot more kills (with some expensive losses, yes) and some even included me! I’m starting to get back into the interceptor swing of things and even took the Blackbird out for a spin while I fidget impatiently for Caldari Cruiser V.
Super Bowl Sunday was pretty fun: lotsa beer, nachos, HOMEMADE APPLE PIE, and World of Warcraft. I didn’t play though, never fear. That whoreburg can’t entice me back no matter what new dresses she buys! I hung out with Ken’s brother, Derek and his pal (my favourite of them), Nui. They are such adorable little nerds and it was actually a ton of fun to listen to them chatter on Vent while they ran through Black Temple. Also, I guessed that Pittsburgh was going to win and I was so totally right. HA!
I have hours and hours of laundry ahead of me, so I’m cutting this short (but I’m still fiddling around with a couple pages for the site that will replace that unsightly link list to the left and I swear I’m going to fictionalize something SOMEday). How do three boys who do school or work Monday through Friday and one lady who hardly ever bothers to put on pants accumulate this enormous pile of dirty clothes? There’s a conspiracy here, I’m sure of it.