So, the malls already have Santa set up to take pictures with him, Salvation Army is already ringing their kettle bells, and at least one local radio station is already set to holiday music 24/7 with prerecorded holiday wishes from soldiers overseas. It's not even Advent. It's not even American Thanksgiving. The slow creep of the retail holiday season seems as if it won't rest until Canadian Thanksgiving becomes the new start of the season.
Here's my
Xanga Metro. Don't expect me to join it any time soon, as I would have joined a local blogring if I wanted to be connected into random local people.
DeAnne, Wayne, and I had a Hogwarts Live Action meeting on the 10th. We finished plotting out each time block of the weekend, and came up with a list of locations needed and when for submission to Ivan.
Monte, Rusty, and I played
The Hobbit on the 12th. Jason, Kendal, Monte, and I played Steve's FR campaign on the 13th and had steak and chicken for dinner. The 13th also saw the death of my friend Marcella, which I already commented on
here.
On the 14th Father Gene gave a homily which warned us that our expenses have increased and our income has decreased along with the decrease in mass attendance. This didn't really surprise me much, but you could tell it had Father Gene surprised that the parish had reached such a point. Moon Valley isn't what it used to be in its day. The Catholic Church is still dealing with the fallout with its various recent scandals, which has discouraged some from participation. That's led to less people in church each year these past three or four years. I guess our parish was so caught be surprise that we had to cancel our lawn maintenance crews and make our staff maintenance people take care of it. We also had to drop the leases on some office equipment and lower the payments on our parish hall loan.
The 15th was the LepreCon XXXI Program Team meeting, with Larry, Mike, Margie, and a new guy, Kevin who was recruited from TusCon XXXI earlier this month. He wants to learn Program, and what better way to learn than show up to our meetings. Hopefully he'll be a good resource.
After work on the 16th I went to the viewing, where I finally met Figment. He had a certain magical prescence about him that is rare in humanity. I could see why people would become fascinated in him. I also met Marcella's Mom, who seemed relieved that so many friends had turned out for the occassion. They had this creepy atrium behind the open casket. A coy pond in the reception room of a funeral home is one thing, but an atrium as the backdrop of a viewing room is just totally different. While the flowing water and darting fish were calming, the fluttering birds and swaying branches were distractingly creepy. Yet everyone else there seemed to really find that peaceful. To each there own, you know?
I didn't go to the funeral on the 17th because so many people were off work the previous two days due to sickness. After work I stopped by Wayne's to watch Jack and Bobby. He wanted to see what I was seeing in the episodes, so during commericals I would point out some of the different connections. I think he was catching on by the end there.
Monte finally ran his Star Trek (powered by Feng Shui) campaign for Kitty, Rusty, and I on the 19th after a long hiatus. My character was back to being a Betazed, but Kitty's was still stuck transformed into an Andoran. Meanwhile, because the same amount of time passed in game as out of game, our characters have adapted to being ten years out of synch as best as they can. However, the ship they are assigned to has mysteriously changed from the Titan to the Excalibur in a way identical to their racial shifting. We were introduced to Melanie Law, head engineer, number one, and love interest of the ship's captain. She apparently is a brilliant engineer but one who would rather see results than follow Star Fleet procedure. We fought a plague of zombies on a planet, but were called away on an emergency mission before confirming that our attempted cure had worked.
We headed into Klingon space to an abandonned mining colony where an archaologist who specialises in phenomonology had disappeared.
Yesterday my mother and I attended mass at Our Lady of the Valley before going to my grandfather's birthday party. Father Milt (yes, the same. He's a busy priest. His day job is priest for St Joseph's hospital) gave a great homily in which he took the message of Christ the King and the recent Afgani and US and upcoming Iraqi and Palestinian elections and tied them all together.
My grandfather turns seventy-seven this week, so we had a lasagna dinner and apple pie for lunch. Afterwards we played
Mexican Train Dominoes, Golf (a card game which uses two standard fifty-two card poker decks), and some game who's name I don't recall which required three standard fifty-four card poker decks. However, the reason I don't recall the game's name is because it was so obviously a
Sorry! knockoff it wasn't funny. The only things it lacked were slides on the gameboard and quality production values, or it would have been Sorry! only renamed. After that we had a ham sandwhich dinner with peach pie before going home.
Today I was able to get my bicycle out of the shop and did a bunch of chores. But now I'm tired so I think It'll turn in to bed.
I haven't owned or extensively played any of the video games listed and they don't have a none of the above answer, so I can't get the quiz to work for me, but for any other Star Wars fans who may have more video game experience than I, try this quiz out:
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