My buddy, Wes, got a new game for his PS2.  It is called TimeSplitters and is about some dude who runs around the time continuum and kills bad dudes and such, trying to stop the evil genius who uses crystals to rule the world…or something like that.

N-E-Way, we had a couple of days of cold weather, here in AK, and thought that we could have a good time.  Well, we really just wasted some time. (I actually named my character “Wasted” because that would reminded me what happened to the time.) 

The best part about this game is the bonding that Wes and I were able to do as we teamed up, as a couple of monkeys (no really, those were our characters…Wes was a cyborg monkey and I, well see the title of this blog…)  In our teaming up, we were able to run around and through explosives and shoot heat-seeking missles at “robots.”  Truly an enjoyable time.

The problem is that we played too much on Thursday and Friday.  So much so, that I had a dream last night and we were actually TimeSplitters…only we weren’t monkeys   It is pretty sick to have a dream like that…so vivid and all, but the worst part is that Wes dogged me…I saved his hinder and he ran out the door and left me to defend myself and run around some crazy haunted-like mansion.

Well, I guess I better lay off the video games for a while…

The good news is that the rest of Team Yeti has arrived, after the break, and we will start working this Monday.

Hiiiiigh-Yahh!