NaBloPoMo Day 22: Stuffed
Nov. 22nd, 2012 07:31 pmMy Thanksgiving went something like this:
★ A car ride in which the soundtrack was the entire discography of Boyz II Men (and nothing else)
★ A Jenga game in which no one noticed that the tower was built improperly until the game was well underway. Also: I was the one who made the tower fall. :(
★ An Apples to Apples game that I won! Won with a convincing green apple card lead, even. It helped salve the deep psychological wounds I suffered from being the one who lost at Jenga.
★ A Thanksgiving dinner where my ratio of dinner to dessert was something like, one small plate of dinner food to five slices of pie. My priorities are in the best kind of order.
★ Cooperative Tetris, which is the hardest game ever created. Well, hardest ever after Ecco the fucking Dolphin. But yeah. No team could get past level 0.
★ A return trip in which we listened to an 'original story' on NPR and found it incredibly boring. I think it was about a single mother trying to restore an old house? It was extremely difficult to give any fucks.
And now I am going to bed and hopefully will sleep right through the worst parts of Black Friday.
Happy Thanksgiving if you celebrate it, flist, and if you don't, Happy Thursday! :Db
★ A car ride in which the soundtrack was the entire discography of Boyz II Men (and nothing else)
★ A Jenga game in which no one noticed that the tower was built improperly until the game was well underway. Also: I was the one who made the tower fall. :(
★ An Apples to Apples game that I won! Won with a convincing green apple card lead, even. It helped salve the deep psychological wounds I suffered from being the one who lost at Jenga.
★ A Thanksgiving dinner where my ratio of dinner to dessert was something like, one small plate of dinner food to five slices of pie. My priorities are in the best kind of order.
★ Cooperative Tetris, which is the hardest game ever created. Well, hardest ever after Ecco the fucking Dolphin. But yeah. No team could get past level 0.
★ A return trip in which we listened to an 'original story' on NPR and found it incredibly boring. I think it was about a single mother trying to restore an old house? It was extremely difficult to give any fucks.
And now I am going to bed and hopefully will sleep right through the worst parts of Black Friday.
Happy Thanksgiving if you celebrate it, flist, and if you don't, Happy Thursday! :Db