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Friends, Funnies, and Fractures
Jun. 22nd, 2006 04:54 pmWent to Boston last weekend, and saw too many people to name. But I love you all. I played many games, and the only one I remember losing was Boggle. Although there was one board game that took roughly 4 hours for 4 rounds before we decided my victory was inevitable and quit before the last round. I also enjoyed a Magic draft in the current block, barely winning one game while at 1 life and with 0 cards left in my library. Dredge is my friend.
Not my friend is Ultimate Frisbee, as evidenced by the fact that after roughly 10 minutes of playing over the weekend, I managed to break my toe. Toes always seem like one of the least useful parts of the human body (although clearly given recent events in the lives of friends, appendix takes the cake). But toes are tiny, and just sit there. They're so pointless. Aside from my pinky toes, which are pointy. Regardless, I was surprised to find just how inconvenient it is to have an injured toe. Fingers, sure, they type this. But toes... who knew they were so necessary for walking? Hopefully it'll get better soon. Heal, toe. Heal, toe.
Anyway, while sitting at my computer after I returned, Lex and I recorded our latest newscast. He tells me that people with iTunes can subscribe and write us a review if they're feeling nice. I guess we're doing pretty well in terms of not having the same stories. One overlap this time, but since we don't hear each other's jokes until we're recording, I think we do pretty well. And maybe it's just because I've known him forever, but he always makes me laugh. Which I guess is apparent from the newscast.
Tonight is Tea, and some of you younger college folk have announced intent to attend, which is good. Family in this weekend, and then right back to another week of work. Tempus fugit.
Not my friend is Ultimate Frisbee, as evidenced by the fact that after roughly 10 minutes of playing over the weekend, I managed to break my toe. Toes always seem like one of the least useful parts of the human body (although clearly given recent events in the lives of friends, appendix takes the cake). But toes are tiny, and just sit there. They're so pointless. Aside from my pinky toes, which are pointy. Regardless, I was surprised to find just how inconvenient it is to have an injured toe. Fingers, sure, they type this. But toes... who knew they were so necessary for walking? Hopefully it'll get better soon. Heal, toe. Heal, toe.
Anyway, while sitting at my computer after I returned, Lex and I recorded our latest newscast. He tells me that people with iTunes can subscribe and write us a review if they're feeling nice. I guess we're doing pretty well in terms of not having the same stories. One overlap this time, but since we don't hear each other's jokes until we're recording, I think we do pretty well. And maybe it's just because I've known him forever, but he always makes me laugh. Which I guess is apparent from the newscast.
Tonight is Tea, and some of you younger college folk have announced intent to attend, which is good. Family in this weekend, and then right back to another week of work. Tempus fugit.
