Hey, last night, it was a Saturday evening and I stayed sober. How fucking strange is that? the_lucky_nun and I went over to Craig and Sarah's to (ostensibly) watch movies and play board games. We pretty much ended up eating pizza, playing an incredibly long and fun game of Apples to Apples, and watching quite a few episodes of Cold Case Files ( Read more... )

Ah, yes. 7:30 to 8:00pm on Sunday nights. The time when I burn cds for work, smoke a cigarette or two, and take a shower. Seriously, the War At Home is perhaps one of the worst shows on tv right now. I eagerly scan the entertainment news every day hoping for some news of its cancellation ( Read more... )

Wow. It appears that November 12, I may have to watch Saturday Night Live. As is my modus operandi, I tend to watch the show pretty much only when the host is someone worth watching. In this case, it's Jason Lee. Fuck yes. I don't care about his oddball child-naming habits (Pilot Inspektor) or the fact that he's a cult member (Scientology ( Read more... )

So, I opted out of going to the movies. Instead, I swung by Half Price Books and nabbed a copy of Sleazoid Express for three bucks, then hightailed it over to King Buffet to read and enjoy some low-rent Chinese buffet. I'd thought about hitting Taco John's for Taco Tuesday, but decided Chinese sounded tastier than tacos ( Read more... )

Fall just showed up. CHILLY.

Time to make some hot chocolate and watch my BitTorrent'd second episode of My Name Is Earl and the season premiere of CSI from last week. Not sure how CSI snuck past me. As long as I watch this before the new ep tomorrow night, I should be good.

Ugh. That nuked chicken burrito I had for dinner is not settling well.