A master of acting.

Woke up at 11, and discovered that Mikey, the 10 year old convict, played sick to leave school today. He blew chunks in his class, then feigned sick to get home. When I got out of bed, he threw the covers off and said, "top of the morning to ya!"  Fuck. They sent him home. Help. Luckily, I spent most of the day staring in front of a screen writing and chatting. I finally finished Chapter 14 of At the Heart of the Matter, and began Chapter 15, entitled...At the Heart of the Matter. Like Resident Evil and wanna read? Go here: http://www.fanfiction.net/read.php?storyid=1587454

Played some Xenosaga, and got no further. Parents got home, kids came home, and we had dinner. Jim and I had a wonderful intelligent argument about elements and chemistry, and now I find myself alone, talking to Nick, Rach, and Alex. Other than that, nothing new. I go back to NP in 8 days. Whee! I also know that temps will be dipping into single digits in the next couple of days. More ball shrinkage and hard nipples galore, woot! On that sick graphic, nighty night, all.

Alone again...

Rob and Jamie have gone to Rob's ma for four days--I won't see them again until Thursday, which means I'll be basically alone for the next four days until the children return home. 8 days left before I return to NP. A boring day--not much on the video game front, just a little advancement in Xenosaga. In the late afternoon, I took the children to the cranberry bogs for some ice skating. These last few days, a thick layer of ice formed over the bogs, drawing a crowd of people. Back home, we had some dinner, and then I helped Bob build a dresser. A boring day, mostly. I'm alone, which means more story writing this week. Talked to Rach and Val, they went their separate ways. Now I'm in KBH chat. Nighty night, all.