Running Down the Length of My thigh. SHARONA!
Lacking
the Funny
Wouldn’t
you know it, nothing with any sort of funny spin has
transpired in like weeks. Really. Nothing has been
remotely funny in awhile now. Seriousness has been
the word, and that word has been seriousness. Wait –
oh, never mind.
But why? I have no idea, but I don’t think it was my
fault, that’s for sure. I think I’ve been the victim
of unfunny times. But keep comin’ back, there may be
some comedy coming some time soon. I have no idea,
I’m just grabbing at straws, man.
Shopping
today. Not Friday, but Today
The Girl and I
decided that if we’re going to be getting stuff
for our trek up north, that perhaps the holiday
sale season would be a good time to stock up on
stuff. Because we have noooooothhhhhinnnnnng to
our names. Really. Like, before today when we
purchased some silverware from Mervyn’s (60% of
regular price, baby!), we were probably going to
be eating soup with our hands, as The Girl put it.
Ho hum.
We still need some cookware to heat the soup up
though, otherwise we’ll be eating cold soup out of a
can with some decent looking silverware. Because, um,
I may have forgot to mention, but we don’t have
flatware yet, either, so no bowls or nothing to put
that cold soup in.
We are also still in the market for: Cups, cooking
utensils, knife sets, a Refrigerator (you have no
idea how giddy we are about getting THE refrigerator
we want are dreaming of), a California King bed (and
to think I thought we were part of a democracy), and
furniture. We have a couch. And an HDTV. And one
Hutch to put it on, nothing more.
And of course, I’m still in the hunt for a new
Macbook Pro :-P Hey, if you can think of something
we’re missing, we’re listening, so pipe in with some
good advice.
Wish me Luck
So this
week @ work is the $5 dollar NFL pool. Indy is in
control as I write, though they’re starting to “give
up” in the 4th quarter, which really tends to PISS ME
OFF about them. Seriously, guys, the game is 4
quarters long, you gotta play ALL FOUR QUARTERS, huh?
But I also picked Chicago to lose, which turns out
was a good pick ;-).
Now, I tend to always forget to make a copy of the
damn pick sheet, so I’ll have to check it out
tomorrow when I get to work, but needless to say I
want to win, and I may need your help to get there.
So wish me luck.
Peace.