OK, that show and everything about was vile and despicable. I want this PPV venture to die on the vine.
And yet? The idea of being able to get missed episodes and even an entire season of a show without having to count on a DVD release sometime in the future - doesn't suck. Now I'm all torn and shit.
I'm not!
(Sorry, I just don't get to say that very often)
LOL!
Okay, now I should close the browser window and go get the work I came in to do, done.
Later my sister is picking me up for a mystery occasion. I suspect she got tickets to see Teatro Zinzanni. But then I just saw that Caroline, Or Change just opened here. It's Tony Kushner's new musical, and I'd love to see that.
Anyway. Off to be productive.
Anyway. Off to be productive.
Bye!
I need to do that productive thing too, once my coffee kicks in more.
Thanks for the good back-ma. It isn't entirely well, but I'm mobile and able to get my groceries and et cetera without having to grab something and hold on. I also spent over $70 at Star Market and Whole Foods, so now I am well-supplied once again. I even got the suitcase in from the car, so already the day isn't a total loss....
Blind. Rage.
Is that what you're feeling right now, or are you correcting the writer's misunderstanding regarding what all the alleged "fans" were vocal about? Because all I ever heard were people saying what a travesty that show was and that it should be cancelled immediately.
I'm glad your back is better, Theodosia. I need to go do that grocery thing too.
How was the desert musuem?
SIgh. I came to school to copy readings for my classes. But the system for our swipe cards is down, so noone can photocopy! So I'm actually sitting here reading. I jsut read 62 pages on the origin of scripts in under an hour. See how much of that is absorbed!
Also, I'm distraught that I was not online yesterday to wish msbelle a happy birthday. So:
Happy Belated Birthday Msbelle!!!
Lee, the Desert Museum was heaven with cacti. I haven't had much chance to write about it on LJ, will get to it in a bit.
In the meantime, I tore apart the wiring in the back of the towering "media center" because my roommate said one of the TiVo peanuts had fallen behind the TV, and that was the only way to get in back there. I only discovered after undoing most of them that the peanut (aka the remote) was actually knocked into the magazine holder a couple of feet away. She'd seen it disappear and
assumed
it had gone behind the TV, since she couldn't reach back there. Typical, alas. The real mystery is why I listened to her in the first place.