Sarah mentioned recently that we'd both been hip-mo-tized by Katamari Damacy (fair warning: site will play fiendishly catchy music and various other sounds at you). We decided to deal with this problem directly by getting ourselves a PS2 for Xmas. And it arrived in the mail today (woohoo... we've entered the early 21st century of gaming). So, of course, I sliced the shit out of my thumb while I was cutting up last night's leftover chicken to make a pot pie. Pretty much one of the last things I want to be doing with my left thumb tonight is jabbing it at a PS2 controller. Oh well. There's always tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow...