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I always have that "Oh hey! I'm done, now what do I play?!" feeling after I finish a game, too.

The first Divergent book is better than the second.

The car trouble was a good thing in its way. My gramma got sick on Sunday and I had to call the ambulance for her Monday morning. As of yesterday afternoon, she was still in the hospital.

The flicker with the black mustache is the male. Adult females don't have the mustache. It's a cool vid, though.

Thans, Kate. And my car is normally so reliable, so whenever something like this happens, it's kind of a shock.

I have to keep up with it on the Iditarod website. Sometimes, if I'm lucky, there might be a line or two in the paper about who won, but none of the stuff that makes the race so fascinating to me.

Thanks. She's being discharged tomorrow. If you like good action movies, I don't think you'll be disappointed. And I love how they dove-tailed Agents of SHIELD around the events of the movie.

Yeah, I don't get the gender thing, either. My criteria for a game is: Is it fun? WIll I be entertained? and that's pretty much it. I don't get wound up about this is a boy game or this is a girl game.

I like games where I get to blow shit up.I wouldn't want to just play those kinds of games, though. I also like to collect stuff. Jason heard me laughing maniacally one night and came out to see what I was doing. I was playing Red Faction: Guerrilla. He watched me for a few minutes, remarked "I can see why you like this game - you blow stuff up and then collect shiny things" and retreated back to the kitchen.

Cars are black holes that never stop sucking in your money. My dad used to love his annual two weeks, and he always brought me back something cool from wherever he went.

Things were going on a fairly even keel there for a while. Sigh. But I have been able to spend some quality time with the family that I might not have taken time to do otherwise.