greenstorm | La, la, la.

Here we go again. First, though, an amusing ancedote. You're prepared to be amused? Good.

I go to Walmart with the SO to get some appropriately functional sandals and minimalist clothing for the summer. Having been living maybe two thirds of the time away from home I find that non-minimalist clothing is too much to haul around and my last years' minimalist clothing is worn to shreds.

We walk out with a... Gamecube? One of these game thingies. In the car on the way home it's established that he 1) wants to take it to work to play there. 2) wants to cancel most events this weekend to play then. 3) wants to go to his friends' place and bring it, therefore not cancelling the last event of the weekend. And on, maybe he can squeeze ten minutes in to set it up before work even though he's running late...

I just do not understand the whole videogame thing. I appreciate that it exist but remain completely baffled as to how, why, what, duuuh? Ah, well. The world needs to keep a couple of mysteries.

So I guess I put on my new sandals and begin to wear them in, and while doing that I will start on: