'I was your sorry ever after'
I am not fun to be around when I'm stressed.
I am not fun to be around when I have PMT.
I am not fun to be around when I'm tired.
Tonight I am all three. It's a wonder Debs hasn't hit me over the head with a blunt object yet.
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But. I have dark chocolate, Pimms and I made delicious organic pumpkin soup for my dinner. Just as soon as my hormones have stopped mocking me I shall return to my normal insanity levels.
I shall take this opportunity to admit that I am half-watching Celebrity Big Brother to see which Z-list 'celebrities' they're throwing into a confined space this year (unfortunately unarmed - but maybe they'll notice the multi-purpose kitchen knives). I also have to confess that I'm reasonably impressed with the 'twist' they have thrown in - in the very 'I don't want to be Paris Hilton really' shape of Chantal. I doubt it will keep my interest past this evening but you have to give the producers a little bit of credit that idea. But only a little bit.
I'm kind of wishing that I had a copy of Series 7: The Contenders which is a fantastic film and a scary prediction of how reality tv will end up. I watched it a few years back and it actually managed to creep me out somewhat; quite an achievement as not many films have a lasting effect on me in the 'sense of foreboding' kind of way.
That reminds me, I still need to finish reading A Brave New World and Orxy and Crake.
Edit: Now I wasn't expecting that... George Galloway in the Celebrity Big Brother house! Now that might just keep me watching.
I am not fun to be around when I have PMT.
I am not fun to be around when I'm tired.
Tonight I am all three. It's a wonder Debs hasn't hit me over the head with a blunt object yet.
---
But. I have dark chocolate, Pimms and I made delicious organic pumpkin soup for my dinner. Just as soon as my hormones have stopped mocking me I shall return to my normal insanity levels.
I shall take this opportunity to admit that I am half-watching Celebrity Big Brother to see which Z-list 'celebrities' they're throwing into a confined space this year (unfortunately unarmed - but maybe they'll notice the multi-purpose kitchen knives). I also have to confess that I'm reasonably impressed with the 'twist' they have thrown in - in the very 'I don't want to be Paris Hilton really' shape of Chantal. I doubt it will keep my interest past this evening but you have to give the producers a little bit of credit that idea. But only a little bit.
I'm kind of wishing that I had a copy of Series 7: The Contenders which is a fantastic film and a scary prediction of how reality tv will end up. I watched it a few years back and it actually managed to creep me out somewhat; quite an achievement as not many films have a lasting effect on me in the 'sense of foreboding' kind of way.
That reminds me, I still need to finish reading A Brave New World and Orxy and Crake.
Edit: Now I wasn't expecting that... George Galloway in the Celebrity Big Brother house! Now that might just keep me watching.