Sick like an animal what has been infected with the ebola virus AND the flu AND malaria AND strep throat AND aids AND a nasty bowel infection...

Only one of the above maladies actually applies, and it isn't ebola OR the flue OR malaria OR aids OR a nasty bowel infection. Just a nasty sore throat that keeps bothering me. At any rate, the weekend was quite good. Friday night, Deck and I went to see The Corpse Bride, which was okay, though not as good as its predecessor (Nightmare Before Christmas). Then, through an intricate series of events, lost his dog, and then found it. Long story short, we abused our lungs and our livers. Saturday rolled around, which meant gameage. We started a new campaign, this one Urban Arcana, with Tramp as the new GM. It was most enjoyable. In the evening, I went to see my friend Sarah's new movie, which was definitely a work in progress. The story was good and compelling, but from a technical perspective, it did not look finished. It was, however, a good opportunity to see friends who had not been seen for some time. Sunday was busy laundry day for me, while playing X-Men Legends II: Rise of Apocalypse. Those of you who are familiar with my comic-reading habits know that I find the AoA series to be one of the best X-Men projects ever made. This made my enjoyment of the game far greater than its already-awesome premise would make it ordinarily. In the evening, Justin came over, and, in lieu of the now-defunct Unexplained Mysteries, began Firefly. Seriously a good show whose only fault lay in that it was too damned good for its time and network. That, and it required a huge budget. Which brings us to today, where I am now sick as a dog. Perhaps I will be feeling well enough to go out later tonight, but for now I must seek sustenance in the form of chicken noodle soup and green tea.