I stayed up way too late playing Modern Warfare 2 last night. Feel like an elephant slept on my neck last night. Such a great game though. I’m now up to rank thirty-something, the one with the single gold bar. I must have at least a dozen games for the 360, and I don’t think I’ve taken MW2 out of the system since the day it was released.
I was woken up by the wife and kids this morning. When I say kids I mean dogs. When I say dogs I mean three relentless, barking, jumping, mud attracting, licking machines. We can’t have people over to our house like normal people because of these beasts. When someone comes to the door, our dogs suddenly think they are pit bulls and go absolutely bonkers. Even our malti-poo starts frothing…
Only a few days left of my Christmas vacation and I’m starting to get that “oh crap I’ve got to go back to work again soon” feeling in my stomach. Blech.
