Okay, so I went to a Superbowl party at my mom's.... Forgetting that I hate football. I guess I figured someone would vacate with me, and watch a movie in my dad's study. No such luck... I (sort of) watched the whole damn thing.
If nothing else, its interesting to watch the $3mil ad slots as a study in American consumerism. But whatever... there were great people there, and I got to see Molly for the first time in a month.

It looks like Fig is definitely coming to live with me... I'm so excited. She was flippin' for a bit, but she seems to have come to terms with the unstoppable coolness that is the two of us.