At last, at last, Allison is home!
Supper with her and the in-laws at countryside deli – tilapia was pretty darn good, and my hush puppies were swiped by the ladies at the table. All nummy in the tummy.
The boys and I are now lounging on the welfare couch that the Mrs doses upon, so typing grows tricky. Thank goodness for auto correct.
Recent play of the mothership zeta dlc in fallout 3 makes me want to play more xcom. Man, both games are great.
Cleaning while singing the incidental Finnegan theme from star treks shore leave episode is strangely enervating. Kath mentioned speed racer which is another great one. Surprisingly, housework by the b52s is not so much.