Greetings.

It's been a very up-and-down weekend. I did some serious gaming with friends on Saturday night, then was woken up at 3 AM the following morning by a drunken party, courtesy of my less-than-considerate roommate. Luckily I had enough sense to quell the rising desire to punch somebody -- instead, one threat to call the police, and that was enough of that. Suddenly, everybody had the urge to leave real quick-like.

I think my liberal cursing was a good indicator that I was dead-serious about following up on that threat should everyone not clear out within the 15 minutes I gave them.

I had a good chuckle about the aftermath, though. I was too angry at the time, but I now remember a particularly belligerent (not to mention drunk) young woman when I stepped from my bedroom to issue traveling orders. After a few exchanges, she told me to, and I quote, "Deal with it." Her tone quickly changed after I gave the 15 minute ultimatum! I didn't have the wit at the time, but I really should have said something along the lines of "There, I dealt with it." I'll be laughing about this one for quite some time...

Anyways, in Project Omega news, Week VI is a success. I had to shuffle around the timeline again due to the sudden weekend changes, but to no detriment of progress. On to Week VII!

Oh, and for anyone wondering about the title of this week's post, it's an excerpt from the All Your Base phenomenon. It seemed to fit.

Mr. Bond, signing off.