Sleep deprivation seems to get more difficult as I get older.
So I had to go to a conference, and how sad is this – I put two towels over a phone book and did the Wii fit step routine for 45 minutes one night. After the conference, I came home, dreading what I knew was coming. I turned on the TV, plugged it all up, braced for impact, and was met with my ‘snarky’ welcome home message.
I didn’t dare breathe a word about the phone book. The Wii seems to have gotten over it pretty quickly because the next frame it was complaining about Aunt Jen again… (Thanks Aunt Jen!)
In the meantime, the birthday rolled around (remind me to post the Wii comments on that one later).
Thanks to a wide variety of contributions, I made a purchase that encourages healthy habits, assists me with weight loss, and improves my metabolism. Yes, you guessed it, Call of Duty: World at War.
Lately my faithful companion – the large carpet we affectionately call a cat – has been at my feet while I have been Wii fitting and making my way through each Pacific Island of the campaign. Last night he was asleep but dreaming up a storm and making odd noises whilst he slept. I could only wonder what he was dreaming. . .
