Not much is up, other than the fact that my spouse took the day off yesterday to deal with a wrecked car (car wreck #3 in less than 2 years, and new record?) and shampoo the carpets, which apparently were "so disgusting the cleaning fluid instantly turned black." Let's hear it for housekeeping! My mom showed up at our house last weekend and was all "smells like dog and Oust." Nice. Anyway, so he's a saint.
Congrats to CatAn who actually ran the Nashville half-marathon, unlike my friends who registered and 1) never made it on the plane or 2) spent race time doing a reverse pub crawl looking for their ID's and credit cards so they could, I dunno, FLY HOME AGAIN, because those things were apparently spewed all over Nashville in some sort of drunken haze. ("Listen, I ran 10 miles later that day when I was feeling human, so at least it kind of counts, right?") Probably not.
You don't have to continue to read if you aren't into nerd things:
Last night we spent all night playing Smash Bros. sitting on the floor, since the furniture was still piled up all over the goddamn place because of the carpet shampooing. Hey, Tom Lee: questions. So, so far Meta Knight is my favorite because of his tornado abilities, but the N keeps beating the crap out of me anyway with like: Link. I'm pissed because we all know Link is a total pansy. I need help! and clues! Also, he beat me with the Ice Climbers, so now I'm humiliated.