FUN W/ BOB

Being Sick, unfunny, blog, & Norcal

The Sickness

So I managed to get through almost the whole sick season without actually getting sick. I say almost, because as I type this, I am sick. Not sure if I eve have the strength right now to make faces at you through the computer screen.



Not Enough Funny
I wanted to sit down this afternoon and watch a funny, light-hearted movie while I ate my caramel popcorn (scrumptious!). I perused my library, and eventually landed on Naked Gun 33 . Not because it’s the funniest thing I have, but because all my few other funny movies I’ve watched recently. And I got to thinking, Why aren’t there MORE funny movies? I love funny movies. But, they do have to actually be funny, not just tell me they are funny.

Which may explain why there are so few: it’s dang hard to actually get it right, I guess. Also, I don’t own the latest funny movie because I refuse, REFUSE, I TELL YOU, to buy another movie on DVD. I’ve stuck my heels in on this; no more movie purchases except in the next-gen hi-def format. Whichever that may turn out to be, whenever that is…



Investigative Reading
I spent some time yesterday and this morning reading…. My own blogs. I wanted to see if I had a particular style that carried throughout, or if I waned from style to style depending on my mood. Verdict? Both. I do tend to keep about the same pace throughout, and I most definitely cuss WAY WAY too much. But the jokes and comedy style change.

I’m a moody bitch, what can I say, muthafucka?



Follow the Yellow Brick 101
I’m moving. Up north. Yes, we all know this by now. And the time has about come for me to actually APPLY to some places. I was hoping this would all transpire much more smoothly than I now fear it will; I wanted to gradually transition from here to there, but I now think that I’m going to have to take a FEW trips up for interviews, unpaid, and take what I can get. And probably leave my current job before I had planned. We’ll see, but that is my changing landscape, I think.

Oh, and me & The Girl came to the decision that we are NOT going to go blabbing about how nice it is up where we’re going. We don’t want a whole bunch of tag-alongs, you know? It’s perfect the way it is, no need to go dragging So Cal problems to Nor Cal, the way we see it.

So from here on out? It’s cold up there! COLD COLD COLD COLD COLD! And Rainy! And wet! And, um, Wild boars! Lots of wild boars! Be careful up here; it’s a jungle!

Peace.