Back at work. bleagh. days off just make me realize that I really do not want to work at all and I especially do not want to work here.
some good news, I am wearing a suit I haven't been able to wear for 6 months (yay mystery size loss) and due to day off, I had oatmeal ready this morning, so a healthy breakfast.
Also, Victor et al....did anyone know that there's a Luchadores cartoon? Mucha Lucha! Tivo was watching it this morning.
Oh, hell yeah. It's been around for maybe 6 months -- it's not as good as I had hoped, but it has its moments. (Particularly the luchadore named Snow Pea -- he's the one in the middle, who looks like, well, a pea pod -- whose signature move is called "The Cuddly Hug of Friendship," and who can only say his own name, much like Pikachu.)
Yay msbelle on the quasi-new suit wearing!
I'm feeling really uninspired, workwise, at the moment. Love the job yadda yadda, but still. There's a beach somewhere in the Caribbean right now that absolutely fails to have me on it, and that's just wrong.
Mucha Lucha! Tivo was watching it this morning.
They used to have a website where you could build your own luchadore. Don't know if that was a special promotion for when they first started showing the cartoon, or if it's still up.
The only thing that really interests me right now is watching movies and reading books. This weekend I watched Divine Secrets of the Ya-Ya Siterhood, The Whole Wide World, and half of The Bathing Beauty (an old Esther Williams movie).
Then I finished PD James' Cover Her Face and started The Three Musketeers.
As always, I will blame it on the rain.
My father is a scotch drinker. My first exposure to it as far as drinking it was an extremely strong reminder of my dad, to the point where I really can't enjoy it. Not that I don't love my dad, but the association was too strong.
So, I'm watching Ellen, like I do, and Ice Cube's kid's nickname is OMG! Har.
Right now he is one stoned kitty with his front legs hugging his scratching post. His face is totally saying, "I LOOVE YOU MAAANNN!"
Hee! I wish my cat would get mellow with catnip. Instead, she turns into crack!kitty after she rolls in it, covering herself completely in catnip and starts tearing around the apartment with her eyes fully dilated in excitement.
Oh, and Stiffy is good to use with cheesecloth at Halloween to make centerpiece ghosts.
Congrats to msbelle for the new/old suit!
that is adorable, Jesse.
I love having Ellen to watch each night when I come home.
thanks y'all.