Friday, September 23, 2005

Technically, it could be worse.



Another mad week has flown by, a blur of ringing phones, grainy faxes and endless emails.

Couchtime for this coming weekend looks like it's going to be scarce to boot. Saturday we're having people over, so that means a trip to the shops to get ingredients for supper, cleaning the house and all the chores that go hand in hand with that.

On Sunday we're re-starting our D&D campaign, with a replacement player to take Angelo's place. Still, it will leave us the whole of Sunday night to indulge in quality DVD time.

....Guild Wars...Guild Wars.... play me......

I love gaming... yet it too has suffered this year. It's been a bad year for hobbies. Or if you're posh like the queen, its been a Horrible Anus.

I haven't shot my bow since..... forever, I haven't made any wine, we've hardly played D&D at all... tsk. It's just not good enough. How is it we can never find time to do the stuff we want to?

Ah well. It could be worse. Recreational activities can be dangerous... like it was for this moron.

*Sigh*

Maybe I'll just drink a few man-sized glasses of Scotch tonight, that usually helps relax me in a 'I don't have any bones in my legs' kind of way.


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