SO MANY THINGS.
I will attempt to itemize.
I got sick twice this past week. First time I think I talked about, it was something like the stomach flu. Then I got over that, and ended up with the stupid cold that is going around, and I've been out of commission for a couple of days. It kind of sucks, although it has been nice to catch up on my sleep.
It finally snowed in Boston. Well, first it snowed, and then it rained, so the snow is pretty much just a three-inch cover of ice on the ground. It's not even that awesomeness that is a crunchy layer of snow over top of the powdery-ice-crystal-y snow, but the entire three inches is solid ice. It's horrible, and not like any kind of snow I'd ever want to see ever again ever. Although, Josh and Kael and I went tobogganing, and by tobogganing, I mean throwing ourselves down the bank of the pike and into a fence. There were no other hills!!!! Boston sucks for toboggan hills. I think this is a situation that needs to be remedied, but not being a city planner, I do not have the power to do it.
I have spread the gospel that is "toque". My roommates are starting to use the term freely.
I'm disappointed in Starbucks because apparently when I tell them my name is "Erin", they think it means either "Eric" or "Aaron". Do I look like a man? No! Do I talk like a man? Hells no! So... I don't know about the Starbucks people. I might have to start giving them fake, hilarious names like "Heloise" or "Beulah" and seeing what happens then.
Also, GREY'S ANATOMY???? I was telling myself all the way through that they can't kill Meredith, because she's the character around which the series revolves, and if she dies, the series ceases to exist. Well it doesn't... but then it has no business being called "Grey's Anatomy", you see my logic? But then Denny's there, and he tells her she's dead... I figure, they will revive her. They must. But what a way to end the show! Also, I'm happy for Izzie and her surgical success, but I thought she totally stepped over the line when she told George that he and Callie should not have gotten married.
And, I'm done.
I got sick twice this past week. First time I think I talked about, it was something like the stomach flu. Then I got over that, and ended up with the stupid cold that is going around, and I've been out of commission for a couple of days. It kind of sucks, although it has been nice to catch up on my sleep.
It finally snowed in Boston. Well, first it snowed, and then it rained, so the snow is pretty much just a three-inch cover of ice on the ground. It's not even that awesomeness that is a crunchy layer of snow over top of the powdery-ice-crystal-y snow, but the entire three inches is solid ice. It's horrible, and not like any kind of snow I'd ever want to see ever again ever. Although, Josh and Kael and I went tobogganing, and by tobogganing, I mean throwing ourselves down the bank of the pike and into a fence. There were no other hills!!!! Boston sucks for toboggan hills. I think this is a situation that needs to be remedied, but not being a city planner, I do not have the power to do it.
I have spread the gospel that is "toque". My roommates are starting to use the term freely.
I'm disappointed in Starbucks because apparently when I tell them my name is "Erin", they think it means either "Eric" or "Aaron". Do I look like a man? No! Do I talk like a man? Hells no! So... I don't know about the Starbucks people. I might have to start giving them fake, hilarious names like "Heloise" or "Beulah" and seeing what happens then.
Also, GREY'S ANATOMY???? I was telling myself all the way through that they can't kill Meredith, because she's the character around which the series revolves, and if she dies, the series ceases to exist. Well it doesn't... but then it has no business being called "Grey's Anatomy", you see my logic? But then Denny's there, and he tells her she's dead... I figure, they will revive her. They must. But what a way to end the show! Also, I'm happy for Izzie and her surgical success, but I thought she totally stepped over the line when she told George that he and Callie should not have gotten married.
And, I'm done.