SingStar Made Me Walk Out

First weekend of the school holidays down. Saturday lunch at Becca’s mum’s—the food was absurdly good, ate way too much—then an afternoon of SingStar 80s, which I was enjoying right up until I wasn’t, and then I just kind of snapped and left. No real reason. That evening my girlfriend stayed over; we made an embarrassing quantity of cheese, watched German Pop Idol, felt no shame whatsoever.

Sunday was mostly horizontal. That night I played World of Warcraft until I could barely see straight—I need level 60, I need it badly, it’s mortifying how badly I need it. Betty and Mandy stopped by at some point too. Decent couple of days, all in all.