I should be lesson planning and thinking about who I should get for my tutorial sesison tomorrow.
Instead, I'm watching Reefer Madness: The Musical (it's still funny, and Kristen Bell is still adorable), surfing the interweb, and waiting for Girl to show up so we can watch yesterday's ep of the Gilmore Girls.
I'm a bad teacher, aren't I?
Well, I guess House has one thing in common with sports. Folks love the last second save.
Actually, it's not so much MLB hate as complete incomprehension.(Apart from it messing up my show.)
Need a fan to explain the appeal someday.Hec, you forgot lupus. It must be ruled on before any House ep finishes. It's usually not, but apparently a hell of a lot of things look like lupus.
Or vasculitis.
Or Guillain-Barre, which sort of fascinates me for being so crippling yet so curable.
House can take your baseball players any day. He cheats and doesn't care who knows it, and he could spot a steroid user a mile away and take unfair advantage.
t cuddles House DVDs
At least he is out front about the drugs.
Seriously, I hate to think we have a national pastime and all I can think is "Huh?". Wishing I had some fannish 'istas to 'splain it. Like I said, my dad tried, but he is an impatient workaholic genius and so not the one to explain complicated things.
Wishing I had some fannish 'istas to 'splain it.
Not all players take steroids.
I'm trying to decide whether to try to get someone else to cover my classes tomorrow. I'm not sure whether I'll be feeling better by then or not.
Right now, I'm slowly eating Jello (well, fruit gel) and seeing if my stomach tolerates it. If so, soup next.
Hil, you threw up. I say you that means you get a day off.
Bummer.(drug fiction likes carrots)
Only kidding.
There is a House quote to that effect
HOUSE: Athlete? It's drugs. Then the Oscar clip of how he can't imagine how the test turned out positive....
Yeah, Hil, totally.
Cindy is a Mommy. She knows.