I'm obsessed. I started doing a Sodoku puzzle during work the other day and now I can't stop. I realized my mom bought Corey a box of Sodoku puzzles for Christmas and then it was all over. Instead of doing interesting or exciting things on a Friday night, we sat around in sweat pants racing each other at Sodoku puzzles. We took turns tracing the puzzles onto scrap paper so we were both working on the same one at the same time.
At about 1030 we realized we were huge nerds and tried to leave for some ice cream. But obviously ice cream places are all closed at 1030 at night. So, a quick trip to Six N Slice made Sodoku into a fun drinking game with Old Milwaukee.
I started getting all cocky, talking to the photo of Neal McCoy on my beer can. "Yeah, Neal. I'm the Sodoku goddess!" I lost my concentration. Despite a beautiful, 4 puzzle winning streak, Corey came back to beat me on the last puzzle. He blew me away, finishing the whole thing before I even got ten squares filled in.
We will now be spending the weekend in isolation, practicing for a rematch in the Sodoku wars.