Chess is as elaborate a waste of human intelligence as you can find outside an advertising agency. ~ Raymond Chandler
Andy went "home" today. Yes, that home away from home, also known as college.
It was very traumatic, which is odd considering it's his second semester and all. Alas, there was lots of drama, maybe even a few tears.
Not by Andy.
Nor by any of his siblings.
Momma didn't even shed a tear. As an aside, she did want to kick my posterior, in a big way. Can't say that I blame her, I was being a bad boy.
Yes, you guessed it, I became an emotional wreck.
Not because of Andy going back to school, no we're kind of enjoying the extra space. I kid, because I care.
No, because my Christmas present, the one that I had so thoughtfully worked into getting, was going back to school with Andy. Sure, I don't use it that much, actually, I can't remember using it at all while Andy was away on his 'J' term. It just sat there, minding it's own business.
Oh, it also killed my DVR, but I digress.
So maybe I should be thanking Andy for giving it a better home, after all, he did use it the most. I finally did relax and realize the truth of the matter, but I probably could have handled it a little better, especially since Andy was also borrowing a few things that I wasn't expecting.
They would have been useless now anyway, so I should have realized that as well.
I'm thinking that maybe I might have missed taking a pill today, but hate blaming my moods on that, no matter how factual the evidence is on the matter.
I guess I will just have to live without it's company, which is good for me to realize, especially since it's 150 miles away and all, however, I will try to remember the good times that we shared in the month that we had together.
I will miss you, but you are in good hands.
Live well and free, dear PS3.
Did you expect it to be something really important?