Both awesome and awful

Both my little ones are sick today, so naturally I snuck in some MW3. (at least the one year old was napping at the time).

First game, I'm very proud to say I went 31-11 with three year old on my lap, one of those HCTDM games where every choice is the right one. Aubrey only cost me one death; her little hand smacked the controller during a coughing fit at the exact wrong moment.

I immediately followed it with a pathetic 7-18, including the game losing death where, after noticing my team was almost done making a dramatic and impossible comeback, I started camping to make sure I didn't blow it for them. Naturally I blew it for them by getting impatient. I started to move, a bad guy immediately showed up right where my cross hairs would have been and ended the match: 7500-7300.

That's still better than any MW3 game I've ever played.

I'm also sad to report that I have lost all touch with my beloved Skorpion. I tried to use it today and yesterday and was demolished because I can't aim quickly enough. More than one sniper took me down even though I knew they were there. I guess I'm too used to the assault rifles.

I'm sorry. I'm too ashamed to keep talking about it.