It’s day two without my preordered Xbox 360. The status of my feelings and emotions are as follows. I’m a bit miffed. With the long Thanksgiving weekend ahead, it would have been fantastic to spend some quality time getting to know the Xbox 360.

You know. Wine it. Dine it. Make a pass at it. See what happens.

It looks like that dream is not meant to be.

Perhaps, instead, I will read a book this weekend instead. Or build a model plane. That could be a lot of fun.

No, no it would not be. I want what I paid for. Microsoft! GameStop! I’m shaking my fists at you!

My fingers are still crossed that the magical GameStop notification robot will call me, saying they’re getting a new shipment in Friday.

Come on, robots. Don’t let me down like so many times before. Rock ‘em Sock ‘em Robots my ass.