I've been play a lot of Return to Castlewolfenstein lately. Must... play... medic...

UO has been waning for me. Perhaps one of those periodic lulls that I've had from time to time. Battlevortex is fuxxored for almost a week now. Poor Fear.

Michele's gunna be out of town this week, so I get the Single Dad role for a bit. Combine that with work in 'busy as hell' mode and I've decided I should be taking those stress vitamin supplements that Michele wants to me to take.

Here's a new place for you all to visit called Metafilter. Tasty tidbits.

I saw the second episode of Enterprise and enjoyed it. The show is good, has plenty of action, minimal amount of ethical dilemma, and Vulcan breasts. If only UPN was on DirecTV, life would be complete.

Yesterday, Martin and I watched Andromeda. Lots of good action, no Vulcan breasts though. We can't figure out how the huge ship is run by 4 people. Isn't there at least a engineering crew to yell at or something?

I have a new object of techno-lust. I have no need for the Henry Kloss Model One Desk Radio, but I feel an amazing tug toward it. I have no place to put it, but some how feel drawn toward it, like a moth to the flame.