Sunday, March 22, 2009

I feel I haven't said anything for a while...

I blame Fallout 3.

It's delightfully addictive.

There's something blissfully hypnotic of seeing a Super-Mutant's head explode off their shoulders in a mess of bone and ripped flesh, seeing their bodies rag-doll an a cartwheeling arc.

How I laugh.

I've racked up a bunch of trophies now so I should be able to write more now.

I've still got the school production, teaching and fatherhood to syphion off my time.

I'll do my best.

In Angelo news - the little guy is pretty much walking now. He's gone from two steps three weeks ago, to over twenty today ! Yay !

1 comment:

The Writer said...

the first step to recovery is admitting you have a problem. Also, cool to here Angelo is walking some. My nephew Conor seems to be content with merely smiling and occassionally shitting himself, soon though I shall be able to teach him about swords and armour and his corruption shall be complete
:D