All aboard the Vig train!

How many of you woke up to hangovers today? Be honest!



Woke up at 11 AM! 2 nights of blissful sleep in a row! How cool is that? I woke up to find Jim on the video games, the usual custom. Apparently, Jim had been on for a couple of hours already. So...Bob pulled the plug on the gaming, and led to a little bit of an attitude attack from Jim, walking around with a somber, melancholy face all day. Jen and David arrived later in the afternoon, and Rob and I had a few rounds of darts. Late in the afternoon, all 10 or 12 or 95 of us headed over to the Cape Cod Mall, which is the 2nd smallest mall I've ever been in, smaller than the Nanuet Mall, which my sister called "sad."

I couldn't help but be amused by the fact that as we walked down the bustling paths of the mall that we spread out over a span of 50 or so feet, looking like a train of family. We ate at the food court, myself having some orgasmic D'Angelo's steak and cheese. Afterwards, I got coerced into going on the carousel with Sarah, both Heathers, Mikey, and Lisa. Whee. What fun. Whoopee. So we walked around for a bit, stopping at Friendly's for some ice cream, to which the pregnoid Jen approved. Girls did some girly things and we left.

I felt bad for my mom. She went out to do laundry tonight...but...she had to do laundry for 10 people...bags upon bags upon bags upon hampers upon bags upon bags. Reams of it. Tons of it. All the girls went with her and they were out for several hours doing so. I went down to play darts with Rob for an hour or so, and that about covers the day. Now, I nosh on a midnight snack and talk to Rach (YAY!) and Julio, the resident drunkard (but only on weekends). Friday...

Nighty night, all.

Cameo sex appearances.

Woke up to snow at 10:30 AM. Snow on Cape Cod is not unusual, but it never accumulates here. A giant blizzard could sweep the Northeastern US, and the Cape gets an inch or so of snow. I started the day with Wind Waker, getting ever closer to finishing the game until the worst children argument broke out, a 2 hour long battle that began when the 10 year old maggot flicked off his sister. Not long after, all the young girls gangbanged and conspired to kill him, and this led to more screaming and arguing, reducing my poor mother to tears because 4 children were clamoring for her and she was overwhelmed, leaving me to try to restore some semblance of order. Finally, I managed to slightly reduce the raging tempers.

Went back to Wind Waker until Rob came back home, then Jim, Rob, and I played a game of Monopoly. Jim was last, and hated it, tried to cheat, and ended up being the first one to lose. HA. Serves him right. Rob would end up winning as my car ran out of gas on Atlantic Ave. My stepdad would return home, and the children told them the gripe of the day, which resulted in family meeting and my stepdad ready to cut off Mikey's middle fingers. Dinner, consisting of Papa Gino's pizza and baklava was quite delicious, then I retired to Wind Waker, coming so close to completion. I'll finish it this weekend. A calm came over the house, and I went to play darts with Rob and Jamie, ending the day. Now I sit here, talking sick with Rach. Everyone's on their way to sleep, and Jamie watches TV. Weekend is here, which means a calm has arrived. Monday the children go back to school, meaning I will most likely resume my novel writing. I have 2 stories I have pending...my novel "At the Heart of the Matter," an RE fic, and a lemon entitled, "A Childhood Promise," based from FF7. Now I relax, unwind with Coke, and chat to my good friend (wink). Nighty night, all.