today, i was an alien...

I spent about an hour today zapping KGB agents with my lazer gun thingy, and snatching the bodies of hippies.

Yes - me and our PS2 (named Beans) got reacquainted.

I wanted to continue playing Bully, which I started the last time I was on holiday, but something was wrong with it. It's completely ridiculous that I only play when I'm on holiday. That is going to change (something I always tell myself but it has yet to happen...). So I started playing Destroy All Humans 2 instead, after deciding that I wasn't in the mood to restart Prince of Persia 2.

ZzzzzzAP! Zap! Zap! I so missed it.

Later, I took the boys for dinner and a movie (The Number 23). It was a bit of a strange movie...I have two words to describe it but they're a bit rude so I won't put it up here, but you can ask me. If you've already watched it, check this out, which I figured out while driving home:

1 + 2 + 5 + 1 + 9 + 8 + 6 (my date of birth) = 32, which is 23 backwards.

You'd have to watch the movie to get that, but dum dum dum...lol :)