Case of the Mondays.
Friday night started the weekend off on the right foot. Urs and Sandra met us at Sam Bochi for a nice meal and live jazz. Ted's holiday fragfest was Saturday. We experienced the typical patch issues that come with any LAN event, but when it was all squared away, it was on like Donkey Kong. BF2 was the entrée, but there were spacklings of this and that in the periphery. The most notable discovery of the day was Quake 4. Oh my my... imaging the fast paced skill intensity and pure playability of Quake 3 Arena combined with the Doom 3 graphics engine. The game is a MUST HAVE for the first person shooter. Trust me... iD did not fuck this up. I'm thoroughly impressed. Sunday was a lot of me feeling tired and sickly. I am in the pre-cold stage and it's generally unpleasant. My grandmother was hospitalized for pneumonia late last week, but seems to be doing better back at home now. We are going through firewood at the house like donuts at a police station. I am sleepy per usual and am already thinking about crawling back in bed this evening. I can't wait.
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