I was SO going to be constructive today and start to work on my ANext skit costume and what did I do? Order calzone and pepper poppers, feast, watch TV, and then stay on the couch, mostly horizontal, unless I had to use the facilities.
What a lazy piece of crap I have been today! But work was non-stop and stressful today and the second I got home, I just shut down. I think I deserve a skosh of R&R during the week when I can get it.
On the note of television, House's season finale ("Wilson's Heart") was fantastic. An amazing piece of television and really, truly emotionally wrenching. It turned two characters I hardly cared about into a powerful enough story to make me cry. Good work, House.
Oh, and in case you missed the memo, I'm a total sap and head-over-heels in love. I can't help it. I'm giddy. And it's a lovely feeling and I'm so grateful for it.
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32 OZ FRIED CINNAMON COFFEE ROLL?!!?!???? NO. NO. IT IS TOO MUCH. WHAT CAN MEN DO IN THE FACE OF SUCH MADNESS??