-ma to you and your MIL, Laura.
Natter Five-O: Book 'Em, Danno.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY RAQ!!!
Hey, what teabags are good for puffy eyes? Twinings' Irish breakfast hasn't done shit and I prefer it as tea to drink, anyway.
Henry VIII was an ass. Like I need the reminder.
I think my a/c is sick. Still. After a winter of not being used. Not looking forward to the battle AGAIN this summer. I was promised a new unit end of last. Hasn't happened. I think of renting elsewhere, but then market rents are $100 above mine. I think of buying and then think of how my life and the market is in flux. Or should be, the former.
I need a rich uncle.
Cue Briscoe-style "Sore loser" wisecrack.
Joe is watching The Wedding Belles. He is trying to pretend he is getting ready for tomorrow's gaming session, but he just laughed out loud (guffawed, really) and I when I looked at him askance, he said, "That was funny."
Joe is watching The Wedding Belles.
My thoughts are with you, Laura.
Aimee what, pray tell, is The Wedding Belles? I'm hoping it's a goofy musical from the 50s, but the dull pain in my gut says it's a new reality show.
It's neither.
It's a show about sisters who are wedding planners. A drama starring the chick that played Rebecca Wells on Sports Night and the chick who played the manager's sister in Josie and the Pussycats.
Thank goodness. I feel a bit relieved. But it sounds a lot like that Alicia Silverstone show that bombed a couple of years ago, although she wasn't a wedding planner. She was a matchmaker.
This one is done by David E. Kelley (Ally McBeal, The Practice) and it's actually written quite well. Still finding it's feet, but I like it so far. Well, what I've seen. I am ostensibly doing homework.
Which I have been doing ALL DAY. And only one class. I'll do science at the dealership tomorrow.