I’m staring at 2 hockey duffel bags of laundry this morning.

Screw it. I’m off to the gym. My Wii Fit is saying I lost 3lbs since Friday (when, in a WiiFit of guilt, I chowed down on a whole pizza!!)

Before I go, I want to mention I’ve started to play Assassin’s Creed last night. The character manipulation is the most awkwardly designed I’ve ever played. And I’ve played Sam And Max. Don’t get me wrong, this game is gorgeous and I see they’re making a sequel, but if I have to press more than two buttons to get my character to do anything I generally lose interest, and I’m pretty patient with games. SharkBoy sat with me for about 2 minutes during a cut scene and kept on shouting “Knife that guy! Kick him! Assassinate her!”

Clearly not his cup of tea.