Gotta love the 21st century.

Either I was poisoned by my many enemies, or I was hit with a doozy of a case of stomach flu on Saturday night. The result being... I sat in front of my TV on Sunday afternoon, with the game on, and couldn't quite figure out what was going on.

No idea how it got to be Monday afternoon. But I just checked and it seems I did indeed record the game. Habit wins out over disease. Hooray!

Okay... nap time. Talk to you guys later.