Let he who is without sin throw the first nuke.

Nerd Stuff

Might as well get this out of the way, first. Work on Invernus is coming along smoothly. The cosmology is 60% to completion, and I've got a handful of new gods. Houserules next, then maybe I'll put this shit up on the internet. I've got a freewebs, but no work has been done on that front yet.

More to come.



Cool Shit

So, everyone knows how to use Google as your own personal Napster. Or, maybe you're weird, and you don't. Either way, you can find out how to do do just that here, as well as a bunch of clever Google tricks.

Paper Rock Scissors is a classic. Everybody loves it. But have you ever heard of ULTIMATE PAPER ROCK SCISSORS??

You have now.

BOOM



Mission: Dinner once a week has thus far been a success. Made burgers last week, and they were freaking awesome. Michael and I decided that everyone should have burgers for breakfast, and are in the process of patenting burger toast. I'm unsure as to what I'm making this week, though. Some kind of stew, maybe? I'll keep you posted.

Vending Machines

So, Michael is putting me to shame with his frequent posting, so I feel the need to update. BEHOLD.

Zed's Dead, Baby



Nom nom nom

So, as the house is mostly bereft of food, I decided to take it upon myself to learn to cook. The past two nights I've made a white chili that's pretty damn tasty. (Well, tonight's chili was better. Had more chicken and the potatoes were better prepared.) Regardless, my first attempt at cooking has been non-disastrous, so go me.

I think I'm going to make a dish once a week, but don't hold me to that. Next week- who knows? Maybe burgers. Burgers would be chill.

Nerdatude

I am currently in the process of creating my own campaign setting, Invernus. I've got a good chunk of history worked out, and some of the cosmology. I'm also putting together a freewebs site, and should be putting up information within the week.



DO WANT

Mistletoe is a parasite

Solstice celebration today with the mother, Ed, and Thomas and co. Should be interesting, to say the least, and the food will be rapesauce. I'm looking forward to it. First, though, I gets new glasses.

The past week has been pretty tight. Spenser's in town, and staying at our place. That, coupled with Michael moving in, and the rather extraordinary amount of D&D, Illuminati, and Settlers of Catan we've been playing has contributed to our breaking of the soda record. We've gone through eight 12 packs in the past week, and Leroy hasn't even been over. That's a lot of damn Dr. Pepper.

Also, the band business is finally in order. We've had two practices so far, with better than expected results. The current lineup has Matt on guitar, Micheal on vocals, and the drumming position up in the air. We had Michael play for the first practice, and one of his coworkers (Chad, I think?) play for the second. We're trying out Ruthie sometime in the next week, hopefully.

Other than that, life has been plodding along as usual. Work, driving, Cthulhu.

Also, I has musics.

Dinner at the house on Somber Way

"Why wouldn't you be happy about rape? It's just sex you didn't know you wanted."
-Rita Hazlett



So, we've had these recipes on the fridge for a while...





Let's try the second one, shall we?



Meet Mel's guinea pig. He has a name, but I don't remember it now.



Let's just call him "Dinner" for now, shall we?



Dem's good eatins!