Ugh. It’s happened. I’ve become one of THOSE people. Those people who have NO CLUE about who a current song is by. It used to be that I could name the artist, song title, album title and in some cases record label of every video on VH-1. But now I only know songs if they’ve…
Category: Reading, Writing, Listening To…
Anybody know?
Does anyone know why I have Video Killed the Radio Star stuck in my head? And the worst part is that that is the part I have stuck in my head – an endless loop of “Video killed the radio star! Video killed the radio STAR!” (the second “star” is in caps because in my…
Update, April 2007
I wonder if I can make a post that references all of my categories… 1) Baby dreaming – Still not pregnant (or trying, of course) 2) Certifiable, undeniable – In therapy, getting quite a bit out of it. Sometimes I take my Wellbutrin, sometimes I don’t. I attribute being able to go to bed at…
My brain is now jello
Gene and the boy are at the movies and for some reason I decided to sit down and avoid writing watch some YouTube videos (as we all know, MTV and VH1 don’t show videos anymore anyway). First, I re-watched the Alanis Morrisette version of My Humps (still funny). But, as it happens, things quickly went…
Words to Use
1) Vamp 2) Limpid 3) Oh, hell….there’s another one. I think I looked it up online while at work (shh, don’t tell, ‘k?)…let’s dial into the office email and see if I can figure it out…is it languid? ersatz? hmm, the only things that pop up when I hit the down arrow on Merriam-Webster’s website…
That’s Entertainment!
(No, really! That’s Entertainment) We saw Blades of Glory this afternoon. When it was funny, it was freaking hysterical. It was not a movie for kids, though (but then again, neither was Borat). I made a little progress on my Tivo-ish thingie list (it’s called a PVR or a DVR, but no one seems to…
More Realizations?
[I’m working on another post, but it’s coming out weird (yeah, I know, surprise surprise surprise, eh?) and I’m not sure what I’m exactly trying to say]. In the meantime, I figured out another reason I was funky yesterday – my fun little Patti LaBell/B.B. King meter said that my blood glucose was pretty low…
Travelin’
BTW, while en route from Indianapolis yesterday I found another thing to appreciate about Detroit (besides my friend Julie): The Peanut Butter & Jelly restaurant at the airport. Really. I had a peanut butter and banana sandwich at the gate in Detroit. The specialty of the house was peanut butter and bacon on cinnamon raisin…
I’m Pa-rum-pum-pum-done
(title is in honor of the 75 versions of Little Drummer Boy from the Muzak at work) And still no Please Come Home For Christmas…but they did play Grandma Got Run Over by a Reindeer by Elmo and Patsy. It can be Xmas now, thanks. Better yet, December 26, the day after Xmas when the…
yello!
I’m here. Nothing to report. At home I’m trying to get some writing done but end up playing a lot of that suduku thing. I know I’m late to the party but it makes me feel smart. I like that. Work is….well, mahjobiscrappis as always. With exactly one (1) payroll left in the year, new…