Brianna has picked up my penchant for video games, and I'm a little torn about it. On the one hand, I'm finally able to play my games with someone, since Sarah's not a really big fan of them. On the other hand, though, she's only four and should be playing. I limit the amount of game time she has, just as we limit television time. This past weekend, though, I spent a fair amount of time playing Monkey Ball 2, and my monkey balling skills are now quite impressive. Any thoughts on the matter?
That's really about it. My energy seems to go in cycles, and I think I'm just now coming out of the downswoop. Is that even a word? Maybe I should say that I'm exiting the trough. Or that the slope of the line tangent to f(x), where f(x) represents my energy level, has become positive. Yeah, that sounds dumb.