"The Game Smacky" Part Deux (and other stuff)
Click here to play Smacky: The Game.
If you haven't yet figured it out from the screenshot, Smacky's an angry little squirrel. That's all I know so far, as I actually haven't had time to play the game.
So I really need to finish up my Christmas shopping tonight, but I have a million excuses: my sinuses are killing me, I want to hang out with Paul, etc. Okay, so that's only two excuses, but they're two good ones.
I don't know how it got to this. We've become so busy and apathetic that we don't put up a Christmas tree, don't go out, don't really celebrate except for the requisite family time. Perhaps when work lets up a bit (ha. ha ha.), we'll be more jolly.
Speaking of Christmas, I hit up Amazon for Paul's other gift (you know, besides the Nintendo DS), a new blanket for me, two polo shirts, and two copies of SASM. The shirts (which I bought on a lark because they were on sale for $5) are going to ship Dec. 27. They are the only things in stock.
Paul's gift, the blanket, and the books are going to ship Feb. 6. Yes, February. Forget Christmas. Happy Valentine's Day.
6 Comments:
i think the christmas tree thing is more a function of us both working a lot. You put in anywhere from 8 - 10 hours per day. I clock in somewhere around 9-12, and the occasional 18+.
Its the same reason why we dont cook, and prefer eating out. After working a shitload, who wants to cook for 45 min for a dinner. I know you dont. and i sure dont. Oh hay, lets call o'charley's and see what they have going. (but we are getting better about it)
i probably had some other stuff to say, but i forgot
I am NOT an angry little squirrel! See the gift I gave her? I'm just nervous, and I hope she likes it.
Why do I have a feeling that box is wired to explode?
Christmas trees are nice and all, but cutting down trees only contributes to the deterioration of the ozone layer. See, you're doing us ALL a favor.
No no no, Smacky! She's trying to bring YOU the present, so you beat the shit out of her.
Oh, that's right. I tend to block out the memories of all the beatings I give...
Happy Holidays, Kate! Hope you have fun!
Post a Comment
<< Home