Through rites of mysticism and godlessness I have managed to coax my dead computer back to life. Living those ten days without a proper internet linked device have left a bitter taste in my mouth, and a small cramp in my hand from scrolling websites with my Wiimote. While the Wii did a fair job of feeding my desire for social connectivity and news reception it's still a small pleasure to be sitting in front of an eye drying monitor feeling the sensation of real keys beneath my fingertips.

Plus my Wii has been a tad lonely since it really hasn't seen much play time. I finally got around to beating Legend of Zelda: Twilight Princess, and since then it has mostly been lying upright next to my television, more and less wishing it had online functionality or high definition graphics as it silently witnesses me constantly indulge myself on the Xbox 360. Though I am planning to pick up Resident Evil 4 : Wii Edition tomorrow. I'm aware that the game itself is a little over 2 years old, but dispatching monsters and dodging boulders rarely ever becomes a boring activity. I really did throughly enjoy its previous Gamecube iteration, and take the current opportunity to play it all again with the Wii-spiciness added.

War...War never changes...