mistersatan

Ah, the weekend. I've been playing Portal and Half-Life 2: Chapter One all day, except when we were forced out of the house to forage for food. Somehow we wound up at the one restaurant that the entire city of Vancouver had picked to eat in on a Saturday afternoon. Oh well.

I almost feel like my life's attained some kind of stabilization these days. It might not be the greatest situation to be in (my perennial streak of no money continues, it seems), but at least it's constant. Work's going okay, the wife doesn't seem to mind my boorish antics much, atomicant and schmelectra come over on Thursdays to play Rock Band and watch Lost, and the weekends are for whatever. I finally feel like I've got a grasp on being a grownup. Now watch, I'll come down with a giant tumor wrapped around my brainstem or something.

But until then, I'm off to do grownup things... like go see strippers and eat delicious cupcakes my lovely wife made. You are jealous.