Dad just sent me a care package, including four Dar Williams CDs. One of the things he and I did together when I was a teenager was to go see Dar Williams when she was in town. I did not realize that Dar Williams had written a song about one of the Milgram experiments. This makes her so much more awesome.
In our D&D game last night, there was legitimate cause to cast magic missle against the darkness. I have been informed by the group that I am obligated to blog about this.
There were things that I planned to do with last weekend- you know, those three days off a week that I get. None of them happened. I came home Friday night, crashed, and slept most of the weekend. On the upside, my stomach now no longer hurts when I eat food. Yes, it took that long for the last remnants of that flu to get over with.
Sven brought the evil death flu home a few days ago. I seem to have it now. Called in sick. Sven stayed up with me for hours last night, and made chicken soup, which I was unable to actually eat.