I'm going to pop in here to brag on my very successful day, diet-wise. Not only have I not eaten anything that wasn't on my menu for the day (including the hard candies at the receptionist's desk that I normally snag as I walk by), not only have I not had a Diet Coke, and instead have had 1 1/2 liters of water (so far), but I've worked out this morning, upping my number of reps to boot, and I went for a walk at 3:00 this afternoon!! Oh, and I ordered a swimsuit so I can start doing daily laps when they open the apartment complex's pool this summer.
It doesn't sound like much when it's all written out, but for me, it's a lot! I'm feeling very proud of myself.
Now back to your regular Golden Globes discussion.
ETA: X-post with Sheryl! Good for you on the treadmill--I'm hoping I can work my way up to 30 minutes uninterrupted in a month or two. My walk was only 15 minutes, and I had to stop a few times to catch my breath. But, it is cold outside, too (20 degrees).
Congrats, Kathy! That was indeed a successful day.
Wait...I knew I knew that name. Oh dear Lord, Kate. What have you done!?
Thanks, P-C. I've had it since...early Sci-Fi Season 2 of Who. The song has now become, like, the Companion anthem, or something.
In my head, HL's thanking of Stephen Fry was totally a "who else...let's look at the table!" thing, which I find humorous.
Go DietKathy! and TreadmillSheryl!
I am incapable of taking care of myself. I give up. I can't even buy myself a latte and a macchiato (double) without trashing my car and my living room carpet.
Henceforth, I give myself over to...to...FUCK. Where is my knight in shining armour? Or at least my carpet cleaner, or perhaps an employer?
I give up. I can't even buy myself a latte and a macchiato (double) without trashing my car and my living room carpet.
Did you spill your coffee, or did you park your car in the living room again?
FCM: knight in shining armour, carpet cleaner, employer
I just watched Hugh Laurie's acceptance speech, and, gosh, if he didn't look scraggly like House, no one would believe it was him.
Robert Sean Leonard gave HL a reason to thank him? Please, Hugh, we shippers don't need more reasons.
FCM: knight in shining armour, carpet cleaner, employer
F: carpet cleaner--he may have to be doing things on that carpet, and he wants it clean
C: the knight--armor is a pain in the ass to keep clean, and I hate tripping over the stuff in the dark, though the cats do like sleeping in the helmets
M: employer--especially if you've got a kick-ass prenup.
C - carpet cleaner.
If I'm employed and fucking a knight in shining armor, I could give a damn about the carpets.
I'm with brenda. And the knight polishes his own crap.
