It wasn't obvious to me, and I still need reminding now and again.
'Safe'
Spike's Bitches 23: We've mastered the power of positive giving up.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Did anyone watch Reefer Madness on Showtime? I have it TiFaux'd and I can't decide if I want to watch it today.
It wasn't obvious to me, and I still need reminding now and again.
Deena is me.
(eta: haven't seen Reefer Madness but I've heard great things)
Did anyone watch Reefer Madness on Showtime?
I did. Alibelle and I have both talked about it some over in Movies if you want to search, but our basic consensus was: really funny, catchy tunes, totally worth the time. Especially if you're stoned, though I'm the only one of us to test that theory, I think.
Kristen Bell is way hot in it.
Yay! I shall watch! After I catch up on the OC, and if my Netflix movies don't come, that is. I've got a tearjerker in the queue, and I'm doing laundry. I've got a strange instance of Secret Single Behavior where I sit in the middle of the living room floor, surrounded by laundry to fold, put on a sad movie, and cry and cry. It makes no sense, I know.
That sounds great, Lilty! What does making sense have to do with doing laundry?
UGH. I should never have entered the house buying process when my work schedule is so fucking inflexible. I know that things get pushed back, and fucked up, and delayed. So why did I do this when I can't really swing it at work?
Long story short, no one has been able to get their heads out of their asses to get a contractor to give an estimate on the patch & point on the foundation. Even though it was agreed that was the plan of action on SUNDAY. For a FRIDAY P&S. I fucking swear. The only way to get things done right is to do them yourself. Unfortunately, doing too much stuff is about to put me in a padded cell. But JESUS.
So, I am currently listening to a fax come through to extend the P&S to Monday. I have no idea how that will affect my work day, and I'm having an anxiety attack about it.
That behavior sounds like fun.
I have equally weird behavior. Every Saturday, I clean my room to the new episode of Joan of Arcadia. It's become tradition, since I just get annoyed and pine for last season if I don't do something while watching. The only problem? My room got hideously messy during the Joan hiatus.
I like to watch concert dvds while I clean. I should get more, so my house is cleaner.
Hugs Nora and hands her a whomping stick. Swing away, Nora. Swing away.
I'm almost never alone in my house. The concept almost seems strange now.