Remember Yesterday . . . how I bought 3 games for real cheap at Gamestop? Yeah, that yesterday. Well, today is the proof I needed of how awful of an idea that was. See, video games cause one thing to happen . . .time to slip by like a fart in the wind. A very, very harsh wind. A powerful, cruel wind. Plans for things like exercise, keeping current in this blog . . . eating. Like I said yesterday, I’m weak.
So weak that I came home and played. And played. And played. And played Dead Island for 5 hours.
So Megan and I have struck a deal. She’s going to hide my games in the paratment and let me play as a reward for being productive with things that I need to get done. I know, it’s lame, but its a process that could help me save time. So, here’s to motherly love and video game bribes . . . and I still have yet to finish Skyrim. That damn game came out with a new downloadable campaign. Seriously, I’m doomed.