The Zoo over Ambuscade Street

Dani's getting an iPod for Christmas. A glossy black one, with a 60GB hard drive. Erik felt obligated to, since he got my hopes up and all. I probably won't get it until after Christmas, but that's fine by me.

He said something along the lines of "that means you're only getting two presents from me, is that OK?" Umm....iPod. Two is one more than strictly necessary.

*boogies* *a lot*

Class is almost done. We just have to finish over-engineering Systems Engineering a paper airplane, present it, and do the flyoff tomorrow.

Stupidest thing I've heard this week: "It's supposed to snow this morning, but then it's going to turn to rain, and it's supposed to be warm tomorrow, so the roads should be fine." Accurate enough, if you don't have a night in there, where it's not likely to be very warm, and very likely below freezing. Which it did, quite solidly, long before I got home. The last twenty or so miles of my trip were...not pretty. Tomorrow morning is going to suck quite solidly, and I'm very likely to be very late to the class.

So...Erik found some ROMs buried on the computer, and wants to play them. However, the program we have to play them is crap, complete and utter crap, and won't even do basic things like let you save the game.

So, yea - in the name of domestic harmony, help a girl out! Because if I have to sit through another "OMGWTF WASTED SO MUCH TIME $!)%!(%!!!!" rant, things aren't going to be pretty. Especially after I had a hard day at work making paper airplanes (which is actually what I was supposed to be getting paid for), when he didn't even buy milk or put things in the mailbox today.