It’s Sunday! And it’s game day! (Whaaa?) Before I explain, some housekeeping.
We did have a game night last week. It was Steve’s night to pick, and he picked the cardboard manifestation of unending monotony. I mean Charterstone. As promised, I did not blog about this experience. But to summarize, we played twice. Workman won both. I finished second in both. I’ve decided finishing second is where it’s at. You need glory points, not wins. At least not now. And you get loser swag!
Afterward, we played Love Letter and Leon won. Dammit Leon.
And that was our weekly game night. Sorry no post, but there wasn’t much to say.
This week, Workman is in training. I won’t say what he’s training for, but he can’t be bothered with the distraction of a game night. So we decided to play today instead. We’d been wanting to play on a weekend so we could get Steve’s birthday game played.
Did you know they even made such wrapping paper? You really can get anything from Amazon.