This may shock you, but I actually mailed you stuff today.

I'm impressed.

I think I just ran out of cleaning enthusiasm. Instead, I shall wrap gifts, update my calendar and decide if I want to tackle putting a new battery in the iPod.

And House last night was beyond cool. Wilson and House watching out for Cuddy's health. Cuddy's look of horror at House asking when they were going to have dinner was funny. And Cameron continues to be annoying and self-righteous. House trying get the Foreman he wanted back was great. Seeing House show concern is disconcerting. And House did protect Wilson from Cuddy's plan in his own twisted way. Poor Cuddy.

The poor parents, too. If I read that last bit right, was the father telling the mother to say Hi to Mikey when she died?

I love House.

You read it right, or at least the same way I did.

The Foreman thing is interesting, and I wonder where they're going with it. I've been saying that they could use some shaking up, and I can't help thinking that, at this moment, I could see any of the ducklings leaving. I do love the way they've had House be a human. He does it, but in a very House-ish way.

I hope Cudddy does't go through with the "have a baby" plan. It could end really badly

Foreman's serenity was lovely while it lasted, especially when it ran into Cameron's ambition and clulessness. Though House has some correct points in forcing Foreman to push his boundaries. Still, I miss Foreman saying "We're not friends."

Wilson and House continue to be the OTP. Especially when House shows such obvious jealousy over Cuddy moving in. Still, Wilson and House doing unethical things in a spirit of twisted protectiveness is sweet.

Seriously. The writers are justs messing with us, at this point. This is the only viable diagnosis.

Perkins, I was the assistant for the first class, and had one for the second. Strangely, inbetween, I did another kettlebell session. But I felt better after the nap, so it was pretty okay. And I remembered to put on a lidocaine patch.

oh good for feeling better.

I noticed when I left work that my eyes were really red, and now my throat hurts.

That means someone is going to give me money, or something else good, right?

Money, sex, and chocolate.

I read that somewhere.

Re: Lost--I'm way over the device of pulling back and cutting audio to deliver bad news. I don't know if I liked it the first time I noticed it (on Buffy) because it was well done, or because it was first, but it's getting progressively more like a trick to me, and has less impact.

What about Bill Richardson from New Mexico?

Ack! Don't run Richardson; he's such a schmooze!

I really like Evan Bayh. But, you know, I'm not in your party, so it's not really up to me.

All I accomplished today was putting away the laundry. I hate the laundry. It's like the dishes, there are always more of them. The SO's been sick again, so I ended up doing the double session of classes alone this week. Which means I'm getting jack else done, and I really need to get ready for summer. The roommate's family is moving in next month, with a toddler, and I have a lot of cleaning up and ordering to do.

However, I have been having Good Food Days. Yesterday we had grilled mahi-mahi with tropical salsa over coconut rice. Today we had Molto Mario's Prosciutto al Forno (which is just baked ham, but oh so good) with spinach salad with strawberries, jicama, kiwi and honey poppyseed dressing.

eta: When is this hockey game going to end? My idea was to watch it and then watch the tivo'd Top Chef, but we're now almost halfway through the 2nd OT. I have to work tomorrow, peoples, work with me!

Money, sex, and chocolate.

Yay.

I want Liese's food days.