mister monk and the wrong man
When a man he sent to prison years ago is cleared based on new evidence, a guilty Monk tries to help him adjust to life on the outside.
Airs: Friday September 7, 2007
So I have to wait another week before watching a new episode of Monk. In the meantime, I'll finish Season 3. Of course, at the rate I'm going, it's quite possible that I will be able to finish the Season before this week is over. Speaking of this week, I have plans again. Last weekend was the first weekend that I had nothing to do so I made a promise to myself to totally clean and revamp the apartment. Problem was, when I woke up Saturday morning, I had a really bad case of sore, itchy throat. I hated my body those two days. I forced myself to clean the kitchen & the living & the dining room a bit which probably agititated my already agitated body so the whole hate-my-body thing was mutual. My body doesn't like it when I do things when I'm sick. It really does. It finds ways to get back at me. The only time I didn't do anything was when I had that bad case of stomach flu awhile ago. Boy, I was ready to just knock myself unconscious and sleep for a week on that one. Oh, that was horrible. Ew. Sickness. Agh, the trip to the hospital was killer. I was worried I might have something else ... like a bad something else. My dad had gone to the hospital before and had some major problems so I was worried about something I might have. The worse that happened was I got a needle about an inch and a half long stuck into my butt muscle. Yes. Not very pleasant. Oooh, I could feel it -shudders-
Moving on away from that lovely topic: So this labor day weekend I'm going back to vancouver to see my family. Tonight, I'm going to the Keg. Thursday, I'm going to my uncle's for some fantasy football stuff and friday ... uh, working overtime for month-end and probably watching monk reruns.
Exciting. I know. My life is so fun on the weekends.
-sighs- I'm kinda hungry ... I've only got an hour left until I can go to lunch. Bah. This post didn't go the way I thought it was. Just some stupid randomness. Pfft.
I have wondered about 2 things recently though. First, moving next summer to another city (farther away from my parents unfortunately which I really don't want to do). Second, I've been wondering about seeing either a therapist or a psychiatrist.
Thoughts, thoughts, thoughts.
How befuddling.
Airs: Friday September 7, 2007
So I have to wait another week before watching a new episode of Monk. In the meantime, I'll finish Season 3. Of course, at the rate I'm going, it's quite possible that I will be able to finish the Season before this week is over. Speaking of this week, I have plans again. Last weekend was the first weekend that I had nothing to do so I made a promise to myself to totally clean and revamp the apartment. Problem was, when I woke up Saturday morning, I had a really bad case of sore, itchy throat. I hated my body those two days. I forced myself to clean the kitchen & the living & the dining room a bit which probably agititated my already agitated body so the whole hate-my-body thing was mutual. My body doesn't like it when I do things when I'm sick. It really does. It finds ways to get back at me. The only time I didn't do anything was when I had that bad case of stomach flu awhile ago. Boy, I was ready to just knock myself unconscious and sleep for a week on that one. Oh, that was horrible. Ew. Sickness. Agh, the trip to the hospital was killer. I was worried I might have something else ... like a bad something else. My dad had gone to the hospital before and had some major problems so I was worried about something I might have. The worse that happened was I got a needle about an inch and a half long stuck into my butt muscle. Yes. Not very pleasant. Oooh, I could feel it -shudders-
Moving on away from that lovely topic: So this labor day weekend I'm going back to vancouver to see my family. Tonight, I'm going to the Keg. Thursday, I'm going to my uncle's for some fantasy football stuff and friday ... uh, working overtime for month-end and probably watching monk reruns.
Exciting. I know. My life is so fun on the weekends.
-sighs- I'm kinda hungry ... I've only got an hour left until I can go to lunch. Bah. This post didn't go the way I thought it was. Just some stupid randomness. Pfft.
I have wondered about 2 things recently though. First, moving next summer to another city (farther away from my parents unfortunately which I really don't want to do). Second, I've been wondering about seeing either a therapist or a psychiatrist.
Thoughts, thoughts, thoughts.
How befuddling.