This week has been ALL ABOUT video games, and it kind of became work at a certain point, which isn’t TERRIBLE, I mean, 10 year old me would slap me if I was like, “Wow I had to play too many video games this week for work” but hey, we all have problems. ANYHOO we played some total awesome clunkers in Co-Optitude this batch, most notably Resident Evil 4 which made me shart myself in terror, so you guys should enjoy that. People on YoUTube seem to enjoy other people being terrified. And falling. I’m not a big horror fan, the most terrifying movie I’ve ever seen was Pan’s Labyrinth, and I was so traumatized that to this day if someone inverts their hands in front of their face I get a “YIKES” reaction. What an idiot. I’m going to Europe next week and have so much to do that I’ve decided to do none of it, which isn’t the winner’s choice, but the catatonic stress of trying to get it all done has just made me throw in the towel a bit. I mean, every time I think about packing it’s like, “Wow I need to go to the drug store for toothpaste” and then I start crying. Almost. Anyway, check out my feliciaday.com site for a blog entry on where to find me in London and Paris, and then I’m doing a birthday vacation. So…you can’t come to that. Word of the week: Shart. Because I used it earlier and i like they way it feels on my tongue. The word, not the actual shart. Ew.