I can say that the fight is just them goofing around and the producers threw it in the promo so it would look like a real fight.
I'm relieved! I like both of those guys. I was worried. sort of.
In other news, it is snowing here. Or was the last time I stood up to check it may have stopped. My housemate is home sick with a bad cold. She called earlier to ask where the shovel is so she could shovel the walk. I was all "NO. HAVE TEA! DON'T SHOVEL! YOU'RE SICK." And now I'm evilly hoping she decided to do it anyway so I don't have to when I get home...
Okay, thank you Robin. Because that "fight" was just too damned much for me.
I can accept that those two are deliberately overacting their own personalities, but the promo broke my suspension of disbelief.
lisah, I'm currently out in Eldersburg, and it has completely stopped snowing.
lisah, I'm about a mile as the crow flies from your house and it has stopped here too
(couldn't resist.)
I'm about a mile as the crow flies from your house and it has stopped here too (couldn't resist.)
Okay that's just mean because I'm NOT just a mile from my house. And evidently there were all kinds of accidents on 95 this afternoon and it's going to take me a million years to get home. And I need time to walk dog, shovel walk, and make dinner before Lost comes on. And all I'll really want to do is sit on the couch with hot tea. wah.
It's nearly 50 degrees in Utah, and we need snow desperately. We're going to be cursed with this mild weather for at least another week.
There really is a downside to all this, and that's the notorious January inversion, where the gunk builds up in between the mountains and those of us with crappy lungs get told to stay indoors. Yeah, sure, like that's going to get me to work and back and the groceries bought and all.
Hey, I still have to get out of your neighborhood, if that is any consolation. And it is always the worst part of my commute.
Timelies. Look at that, it's lunchtime.
So today is our 3-agency blood drive, of which I'm the coordinator, and I just got an email from one of my favorite people and a regular donor who says the phlebotamist who worked on him, so to speak, had shaking hands and had to call someone over to help her get the right vein. EWWWWW! that is SO not right. Someone who doesn't know *exactly* what they are doing and can do it well does not belong on the front lines of a blood drive. Now to get the Red Cross person who I work with involved, since she is the picture of tact and politic, unlike me.
I still have to get out of your neighborhood, if that is any consolation. And it is always the worst part of my commute.
I shall have a word with the neighborhood association!
And if we can't trust reality television on Bravo, who CAN we trust?
Reality television on Fox?
My job interview went really well. It really helps that it's pretty much the same thing as I did at my last real office job. Only it's mining equipment instead of airline entertainment systems. I should know in a few dsays if I get it.
