After days of rain and widespread flooding, the sun shines on Vermont. Just in time for the weekend. Fridays just feel different, better somehow. Blake and I are going to one of the best wings place on the planet this weekend, Waterbury Wings. Serious awesome deliciousness will occur. I salivate just thinking about it. I like our Friday-night-out ritual. It takes us to some delicious spots.
What else are we doing this weekend? Hmm... well as always, I have some things I want to buy. I really really need to get a planner. Call me old-fashioned (and fill me with ice and alcohol), but I like paper planners. I like writing things down. I feel more in control that way. It's the same problem I have with blogging. I just like to see the words form on paper. Blogging has really grown on me, though. But I don't think electronic planning ever will. It helps to know there are other paper-planner-lovers out there... they still sell them at Staples. God Bless Staples. If they would put a Charlotte Russe and a Lindt in a Staples I would LIVE there.
Started playing Bioshock last night. Yes, I am extremely behind the coolness... but it's like... I don't know... I haven't played Bioshock for the same reason I haven't seen No Country for Old Men. I've heard AMAZING things about it. Seen clips and heard interviews and I really am dying to see it... but it scares the crap out of me. I don't like to be scared. I don't like to be on the edge of my seat with fear. Last night, I bravely sat down, controller in hand, and entered the demented world of Rapture... beautiful and just as I suspected, creepy as hell. Probably has something to do with little girls stabbing dead bodies. Yeah. Going to be playing this one in broad daylight.
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