Lonely Weekend

This weekend, with Jason getting skiing lessons from Saira in Whistler, and David continuing his desperate attempt to make Sarah laugh by taking her to a comedy festival in Chicago, Seth was left to either find a girl named Saora, or sit in front of the TV watching NFL football and slowly consuming a giant plate of nachos.

The cheez-whiz caked baking sheet currently marinating in our sink demonstrates which option he chose.

Seth also finished his week-long home improvment project--painting his room. He's now the front-runner for the prestigious 7502 interior design award, with Jason's avant-garde "chuck a bunch of half-opened boxes on the floor" motif looking more and more like an honorable mention candidate.

On Sunday, the house basketball team won again, thanks in no small part to Seth's four points. Well, they won by ten, so Seth's points weren't exactly critical, but they contributed to team spirit. Jason's ball-handling prowess and aggressive defense were sorely missed, as the team generated few fast-breaks and, when they tried the 1-2-2 zone surrendered six points in a minute.

David and Jason return today, and boy will they be happy to know that, while they were gone, their beds did get watered.