An "out-on-location" diary...

This week's results: epic fail.

I have a theory I want to hit you guys with...  Oh and I think the Final Cylon will be female.

In between working my ass off all week and tripping the proverbial balls today, I managed to get some painting done.  And the survey says...

In the tradition of the drunken entry...

So, last night, Welsh Girl and I got calls from her youngest sister, Dredlock Girl.  Her boyfriend asked her to marry him last night.  And, crying like a little girl, she said yes.

SUCCESS!!!  I have assigned myself a goal and actually completed it!  Admittedly, I gave myself a fairly simple goal but I completed it nonethless!

Well, I did better this time...

So an hour ago, I called Welsh Girl to see what she wanted for dinner tonight because I'm already starving.  She said she'd whip something up.  Cool...

I know it seems amazing that I may have other things in life to talk about other than painting and 40K.  I mean, having a new wife and all that, you'd think I'd be brimming over with stuff about that and being married and all.  But, then again, we have more than enough people here who have been married much longer and have more interesting things to say about that entire thing.  Besides, I don't want to be that guy…  You know the one.  The guy who does nothing but talk on and on about his marriage or his kids or his WOW progress or whatever.  Then again, I am doing nothing but talking about painting and minis lately…  Maybe I already am that guy.  In which case, I'm just being myself.  OK.  On with the stuff!!!