We are currently on our way to Cincinnati, where we’ll spend the next day and a half hanging out with Matt’s mom. Then it’s on to Louisville, KY for the fencing tournament. I have three working epees, borrowed from Hooked on Fencing, and my uniform more or less fits, though my name on the back
Month: January 2009
My Cat is a Sim
If you’ve ever played the Sims, the addictive game of doing nothing (you create mini-people and live their lives), you may be familiar with a frustrating glitch in the original game. It goes something like this. Your Sim is flithy and crying about being so filthy. Since it’s not smart enough to go take a
Me Nude (It’s not what you think)
In celebration of the fact that in less than a week I’ll be traveling to Kentucky for a tournament that I am completely unprepared for, I’d like to take a moment and appreciate the rainbow of bruises I’ve acquired through fencing. Last night, fencing for the first time in a month or so, I went