This weekend we watched the first four episodes from this season of “Weeds” which, if you are not already a fan, you must see. Set your pvr to record, download it, rent the first season.. whatever it takes to get you up to speed. The new season is even more compelling and funny and suspenseful.
The fence guys are outside installing, what else, a fence. And the beagle is asleep on my feet, not making a sound, despite the very loud machines and drills and what-nots the guys are using. I cannot wait to let the dogs ‘free’ in the yard to burn off some energy when they turn into idiots.
On the weekend, I spent every single penny of my savings to buy my GPS system and PDA. Although I am thrilled to have saved up enough to buy said items, I am already missing my stack of 5s, 10s and 20s. *sigh* Maybe I’ll feel better when they arrive. Maybe? At the very least, I’ll be able to find my way anywhere. Is it wrong that I’m so excited about the GPS having all sorts of “custom” voices to download and some of them are rather profane?
I finally managed to get text messaging working on my cellphone. Now I’ve sent 80 billion of them as “tests” to everyone I know with a cellphone. I’m trying to get myself used to carrying a phone – turned on – at all times so that I’ll be ready for the kids’ arrival. Someday. Should you feel that you require my cellphone # for text messaging (since my incoming are free!) feel free to speak up.
It’s cool, rainy and grey outside. HEAVENLY!
At 2:30 today I’ll be in the dentist’s chair having my teeth scrubbed and polished and made shiny. I am much less stressed about this than I was about the initial appointment, but that doesn’t mean I’m not kinda’ freaking out. Especially since I’m going on my own and no one will come to rescue me if I start screaming.
I’ve never screamed while at the dentist. I tend to just make muffled whimpering noises.
Last night, around 3am, the beagle decided that she really wasn’t tired and thus spent a few hours howling and barking FOR FUN. I was ready to strangle her, quite frankly, because she’d howl and bark until I was *this close* to getting up to see what was wrong and then.. she’d stop. And I’d drift off again and.. ARRROOOOOOOOO! Did I mention that she barks in her sleep? SHE DOES.
Coffee had to do some ‘work’ yesterday – suddenly and spontaneously – that totally wrecked Sunday afternoon. He was busy in the “shhh, don’t talk to me” way from 1:30 ’til about 7:30pm and I turned into a petulant child for a while before I went upstairs to read my library books. We had PLANS and they did not happen. THAT SUCKED.
There is a very fine, light-coloured hair on my arm that is at least 2 inches long now. I am fascinated by this oddness and can’t bring myself to pluck or trim this rebel hair. I don’t want to be beating down on the hippies of the hair world!
I cannot wait to see Superbad. The “bromance” got great reviews and is noted as being “extremely raunchy and rude” with “plenty of profanity” and “really funny!” and I can’t think of anything that appeals to me more. I suspect it’s not going to take Bad Santa‘s place for favourite movie of all time, but, hey, it can’t hurt for Bad Santa to have some secondary friends, right?
Now I have to go and floss. Y’know, because they’ll be totally fooled by that and think that I do it every single day. Maybe I’ll get a gold star for effort?
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