Soapy cup
I'm drinking tea out of a cup that got too much soap in the dishwasher and not enough rinse and it tastes just great.
I'm anxious. Very anxious. The Elder Scrolls: Oblivion is being released today, I can pickup my copy at 5pm. I called up Gamestop this morning and they said they'd have it in at 5pm so I dropped in on them, reserved a collector's edition copy, paid it all off, and did the same for Metroid Prime Hunters for DS to be picked up tomorrow.
I'm anxious because Oblivion is the sequel to TES: Morrowind, the game that single-handedly destroyed three months of free time. I might even leave the game packaged up until I get back to Iraq for fear that I'll spend more time killing monsters and exploring dungeons than paying attention to Katie. But can I even resist that? I'll have to at least open it. Check out the neat collector's edition goodies. I mean, I have to open it. I have to be able to pack up the discs. I can't just throw the whole box in my bag, that's a waste of space.
So I'll open it. And not play it. I'll just let it sit there. And wait.