My Kingdom for Some Sleep

Gurk. I think my title says it all--I'm bushed. That's what I get for staying out late two nights in a row, then not havin g the opportunity to get some decent sleep. Friday nights, I'm used to it--RPG game night. (We played X-men, I was team leader for the session. I drew the luck of getting to meet with Magneto. Woohoo.) Saturday, though--Halo and other various game night.

I was told, the session would start at 1pm, it'd be informal, not much going on...me, Len, Oscar and Lt. Dan. Well, it DID start at 1pm. It didn't end until 1 AM. After twelve hours of talking, laughing, playing Soul Calibur and Halo, I was worn out. (Note to self: if we're gonna play Halo, make sure we have four controllers, not two. One on one Halo Slayer matches aren't much fun.) It really got to the point where I could have gone home, I just didn't want to be the only one missing out on stuff. I shouldn't complain, I did stay willingly. It also had one small side-effect...

I think I'm getting addicted to Halo.

Yes, me, the RPG junkie, diehard FPS hater. It's fun. Fastpaced, but not overwhelming, bullet-flying fun, but not impossibly hard. I'm playing the PC demo--and I'm telling you, I wonder if by the end of next week, I'll have bought it. I shouldn't, I don't want to break my "No more games until you beat one" rule...I need to start playing more KotOR then. Oh my, the dilemmas of a game addict short on cash...