make sure that you tell your co workers and friends before you start, or they might try to stage an intervention

Well, since she has the trapeze bruising history, maybe they'll just congratulate her on not being single anymore.

t /bad thoughts

I have been watching too much TV lately, and have the following commercial observations:

1. When the Olive Garden slogan, "When you're here, you're Family," comes up, I always think, "I go to the Olive garden and become gay?"

2. They have a battery powered vibrating razor for women. It's called Venus Vibrance [link] and my mind goes to a bad bad bad place whenever I see the ad.

make sure that you tell your co workers and friends before you start, or they might try to stage an intervention.

hah! good idea.

"I go to the Olive garden and become gay?"

And here I was thinking it was more Cosa Nostra than rainbow connecting.

Feliciations to Kat on the anniversary of her natal day!

...Not only am I past being bored with Tom Cruise, now I'm over the funny criticism of him. If somebody wants to mount a rescue and deprogram effort for Katie, I could nod in approval, but otherwise, I say let them sink... They're obviously not suffering because of their delusions, although they're certainly suffering from them. I don't think there's anybody left in the movie-going public who would take anything the guy says seriously any more.

Oh Cindy, I do SO understand the musings brought on by half-clad, sweaty, muscle-y hardworking men. Some of the firefighters at our house fire were all in their boots and helmets and heavy pants--you know the treated canvas ones, with the suspenders?--and shirtless. Sooty, sweaty, heroic, AND shirtless. Oh my.

From the "Blair: World slept after 9/11" CNN article: [link]

"September 11 for me was a wake up call. Do you know what I think the problem is? That a lot of the world woke up for a short time and then turned over and went back to sleep again," he said.

The world fell alseep how? I really don't understand what he's talking about. There have been terrorist attacks all over the place since 9/11, in Bali, Turkey, Spain, and plenty of other places. I really don't think the world forgot about terrorism.

Happy Birthday Kat!

/o\

It usually does, and with 17 classes a week at level 1 (plus fighting and cardio tracks) it can provide almost as much of a workout as you want.

What is a cardio track? And if someone had, say, three times a week they could take the class (I'm guessing, since he runs a post production house), how would it compare to like a spinning class?

So I was talking to a friend who patched GTA:SA to reveal the sex scenes. I asked him about it, and he said, "Honestly? I skip those now. They're really a pain. You have to get all the keystrokes right - it's too much pressure! I have performance anxiety in real life, I don't need this."

He called it "Dance Dance Revolution: The Sex Game."

Oh Cindy, I do SO understand the musings brought on by half-clad, sweaty, muscle-y hardworking men. Some of the firefighters at our house fire were all in their boots and helmets and heavy pants--you know the treated canvas ones, with the suspenders?--and shirtless. Sooty, sweaty, heroic, AND shirtless. Oh my.

You know Beverly, either they're too young, or I'm getting too old or I'm even more married than I suspected. My first thought was really, "Those poor kids must be hot." And when I helped one of them bring the lemonade and popsicles out to the backyard, and saw the hose set up, then I thought of my Buffistas.

Oh! Maybe the Fifth Disease has affected my appreciation levels. My hands are swollen (although pretty good, today), and my knees and ankles are not right. My left calf muscle is all tense from walking funny because of the knees and ankles. My left heel is sore, because of the way I've been walking to compensate for the knees, ankles and calf. I realized I must have left my sneakers in Maine, so I have dh's rank high tops on because my sandals seemed to be exacerbating everything, making me not so pretty and sort of embarrassed when I limped out to help the guys.

I should make up a shirt that says, "I have a virus that makes my joints swell and hurt. Pity me."