What the hell does that mean? ("showmance"?)
Tomorrow night, I'm going to the Arena Players theater to see a production of a Sleep Beauty adaptation. Neighbor girl is the red witch. I've got nerves on her behalf. She's calm. Most she's worried about is her entire extended family is attending Saturday's show. Hee.
Pseudo-romance on the reality show. Big Brother, in this case, but there are totally showmances on Survivor, too.
I like the idea of smoked salmon and cream cheese on rye.
Mmmm. So do I. I kind of wish I had that right now. Though I do have (ita, do not highlight the white font. I mean it.)
egg salad from the Cheese Chalet, and I am decadently eating it on a croissant,
and it is delicious!
I have learnt my lesson. Not highlighting.
I've started in on Deadwood. Almost through the second disc (S1E04). Took some getting into the rhythm, but I quite like it. Not sure why it didn't work out the first time round.
Yum! I keep meaning to make
devilled eggs.
Maybe this weekend.
So much for not highlighting.
Oh, dear. And I tried so hard to protect you from the
bad talk.
ETA: Netflix and I are on a break at the moment. It was supposed to encourage me to start reading more again... sort of working. Anyway, once Season 6 of Oz comes out, I'm getting that, and then Deadwood is next.
But at least she doesn't have to smell them! Unlike
her
links , in which you SEE stuff that is scarring.
Ms. Kat, you need to know I am always late. Just keep that in mind.