Well, that was fun.

After Lisa had to go for a bit, I went downstairs to get some food, and ended up starting to watch the USC/Stanford game with Alex. Somewhere around 9:30 I moved to the floor and started to sleep, so Alex helped me get upstairs, and I went to bed.

It's now 10:15, and I just got out of the shower.

Yeah, I was pretty tired.

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I know it's a character flaw, but when my Dad can't solve a tech support problem after two days, and they ask me to take a crack at it while I'm over for dinner and laundry, and I solve it in about a half hour, I get a little frisson of glee.

It's petty, and I do my best not to show it, but I do take pleasure in proof that I am better than he is, sometimes.

I need to work on that.