Erin got a game called Bananagrams for Christmas. The game is something like Scrabble. She brought it to the apartment when she moved. Tonight Gros and Beth played it for the first time. The better part of the evening was spent with them fiercely arguing over whether or not certain (made up) words were allowed. No blood was shed. Not yet at least.
Not as though Bananagrams was the only thing that went on tonight. We had a game night of sorts and had some old friends from high school over. We played Apples to Apples for a while too, cause what's a game night without that, really?
Erin is allergic to the apartment. She has not stopped itching since she arrived. Beth's eyes are also allergic.
On a nerdier note: Erin got her much coveted Dragon Age Duncan action figure in the mail today. For those unfamiliar, this is Duncan:
The frequency of Erin's excited squeal upon receiving her action figure nearly shattered the abundance of mirrors in the apartment. Our Megamind poster also arrived. He is lacking a goatee. It is most unnerving.
People keep coming to our apartment to inquire after the seemingly elusive individual named Beatrice. We think she may have moved a few doors down without telling anyone.
Grosland went home to sleep tonight. Beth and Erin are moping, even though Gros is usually in bed by this point anyway... Suppose physical presence makes all the difference...
There is probably more that could be said, but it shall not be said now in the interest of brevity.
Good night, all.
1 comment:
How can you feel good about posting this without telling us who won the bananagrams game?
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