On Friday right after work, I rushed over to the paint store to pick up a new shade of Mediterranean-Sea-Green. There weren't that many options, and when I got there, I had forgotten which colors I already had. But I found a beautiful color, so I rushed home
I woke up to myself making Pancakes on Saturday. It was a wonderful thing. I must have subconsciously realized how much of a joy it would be to wake up staring down at pancakes in the frying pan. Mmmm Mmm Good. I wish I would do that for myself every Saturday morning.
Soon after that I realized that I had to rush out the door for a hair appointment. I've been going to this place in Westwood village, right next to where I work. It was recommended to me by Susan. A Filipino lady cuts my hair, and does a pretty good job of it. With her funny accent its hard sometimes to understand her yappy stories, so I've just gotten used to nodding my head and saying, "thats cool." And even more interestingly she remembers me when I come in so I don't have to tell her how to cut my beautiful head of hair.
For almost the rest of the day I spend it either Painting, or playing the battle of my life. I got alot accomplished on both fields. On my computer game playing I haven't been doing a lot of good for the world. Just the usual fighting bad guys, and gaining experience, and money, and stuff like that. On this day it turned out that one of my trainers was in league with the bad guy, so I had to kill him. I then hunted down the main bad guy and then killed him. I killed him, but he's not dead exactly. I'll have to kill him at least one more time before the game is over. I also found a set of Archon's Battle Armor. He was an ancient warrior who's strength and dexterity was unmatched against the evil in the times of old. Now I can be compared with him. There was also a treasure in the game. After finding the 6 treasure clues and defeating numerous assassins, I found the spot. The reward was the most deadly Frying Pan you could imagine. I wielded this Heavy Metal device for only a little while, and although it was fun to smack demons, bandits, and zombies around with it, it did not convey as much damage as the 'Pick Ax Hammer of Death', or my favorite 'Flaming sword of Hatred'.
On the painting I took a walk along a beautiful sunsetting sunny pathway which lead to the mountains through this quaint little town. the rich oranges, and glinting yellow's reflecting off of the red buildings brings warmth to ones heart and soul. I fear that by the end, that it will be to warm of a painting, eventually burning a hole in the wall where it will one day hang. But I don't think that will be a problem. Usually there's a cool Mediterranean breeze through towns like these in the evening.
I'm listening to Patrick and Collins yack about how good they are at Fussball.
Lunch was sponsored by Tanino's. Some fancy I-tallian place. I'll have to fill you all in on how that was tomorrow though.
Monday, February 11, 2008
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