Dec 15, 2006 03:11
Brian and I were talking about people who have gotten decapitated. Actually we only talked about Grace Kelly and we don't even know if she got decapitated. And now I have the song Puttin' On The Ritz stuck in my head. I didn't know that Peter Doyle was The Monster in Young Frankenstein. I heard that he had passed away, I also heard Puttin' On The Ritz on talk radio yesterday. It all makes sense now.
I feel like shit.
I feel like shit.
I would really like to go to bed but Brian is deciding that he wants to eat now. So, we played some scrabble and then decided that we wanted to go to bed. Brian said that he wanted to go into the hot tub for about 15 minutes before bed. We went in the hot tub and then he decided that he wanted to eat something. I am pretty frustrated. I hardly see him, he works a lot and gets home late. He then wants to stay up late, naturally I suppose. I can't keep this schedule of his much longer, I say this to myself but if I went to bed around 10:30 as I wished, I would then feel bad. I gotta go.