I am the chosen one.
I am happy to
report that my dancing shoes worked almost without flaw, and my
experience in the outside world was extremely enjoyable (thanks
girls). I am now free to indulge in one of the most cherished things
in my life. A hang-over Saturday. Although Saturdays are generally
intended for relaxation and a freedom responsibilities, there's
something special about a hung-over one. It's like even if you really
wanted to do something serious and practical (like gardening, or
fixing code on your flakey website) you can't even consider it due to
dehydration, dog breath and a general feeling of weariness. I
feel like by over-indulging last night, I've earned a day of
sloth.
So that's what I'm going to have. More
specifically, I am going to further my attempts to save the world from
Ganondorf (he's a very naughty boy). This new Zelda game is easily
the best in the series so far. Admittedly it doesn't have the impact
of the Ocarina of Time, as a lot of it has been seen before, but the
puzzles are so much better (i.e. less tedious) and the cartoony
artistic direction seals the deal for immersion. It's so good that,
well, I'm off to play it now. Bye!

