Frank and Kamala came over for dinner and hot tubing last night. It was great to hang out and just talk with them. We made plans to go see Sherlock Holmes with them today, but they overdid the housework and crashed early. I bunkered and crashed early. Seriously. I did nothing but play Sims 3 all day today. I did find the solution to a save-error which made me restart everything I'd done Friday night. (I think this is 8 restarts, poisondartfrog, thanks for asking.)
He's in playing Borderlands with Sandy and scooterpbakes. I finally pried my ass off Sims and am rewarding the little bit of work I did on my lines with Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep? I always forget how fucking strange Mercerism is.
I should spend more time with my lines tonight since I have to be off-book by Tuesday's rehearsal. Yikes!