No, seriously, what the hell?

Somehow I managed to hurt myself between Thursday night and Friday morning -- woke up with all the muscles along the right side of my ribcage hurting, and if I lift my arm or turn my head just right, it's like completing a circuit -- ZORT *intense pain straight into frontal lobe*. And, fantastically, it just got worse this weekend -- Sunday my right calf was doing the same thing. No improvement today. Whole right side is sore, my right hand is tingly and cold, and I'm all House-limping about the department. It's like method acting, without the scale.

Loving the Olympics. Curling is fantastic. The men are on fire and the women are just cute. If there was a Cassie-Johnson-helmed team playing every weekend on TV, I'd so watch it. Ice dancing is much more entertaining when everyone falls down. Inner-Ear-Disorder Ice Dancing. Yeah, I'd watch that, too.

Beat Freedom Force Versus the Third Reich (should really try again with more custom heroes). Now working on Star Wars Battlefront II. Not enough Gungans yet. Stuck on Tantive IV. Still fun to go all Vader and just mow through the Rebel scum with the lightsaber. Can't wait for Hoth.

Working on a new project again -- well, old project, new format. Little, yellow, different.

So very hungry. Lunch now?