Deep Fried Xenomorphs

…served with extra crispies

Well, it’s almost midnight and both the girls and myself are still up. I’m up cos I’ve spent the last 2 hours crushing France out of existence in Civ 3. The girls are up cos they’ve spent the last 3 hours sleeping. Grace? She went to bed about 9:30.

So anyway, tomorrow it looks like an early trip to the dog park, then Grace and I will go see Bridge to Terabithia. After that, it’s all about grocery shopping, gardening and cleaning up around the house. Yes, our lives are just one big whirlwind of fun:)

I’ve started back on the treadmill, but this time I’m doing my walking at 6:00 in the morning. So far, I’m up to 20 minutes at 2.5 mph on a mild incline. I’m shooting for 40 minutes by next Friday and a full hour by the wednesday after that.

My gaming plate is pretty full recently. I’ve got a spot of pro writing to do, the regular bi-weekly AD&D session, prepping things for the pulp game I’ll be running at Conquest Sac and, finally, a bit of Secret Stuff that will almost certainly put in an appearence at GenCon this summer:)

And now, it is to bed for me and lockdown in their room for the girls. More blogaliciousness later.

2 thoughts on “Deep Fried Xenomorphs

  1. You’re still alive! I thought gangrene would have set in your fingers by now from the details you provided in a previous gory LJ entry.
    But how can you effectively type with your recent culinary injuries?
    ::B::

    1. My typing is unimpaired because I don’t touch type. the fingers on my left hand are only used for the shift key and things like CONTROL-ALT DELETE.
      And the fingers in question are doing fine. In fact, I have them unbandaged just now so they can get some air.

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