Man, we flipped the mattress tonight. THAT IS NOT A EUPHEMISM, but I wish it were, because that is a goddamn chore and a half. (Really, we need a new mattress, but The Boy's nephew's track team has a mattress sale [seriously] as a fundraiser in the fall, so we're waiting for that.)
I love when the bed has clean sheets. Only the first couple of nights, though. Then they're just sheets.
It's gangsta hamsters! How is that not funny?
Because it's gangsta hamsters.
Everyone knows gerbils are the funny rodents.
I love the first hamster commercial, where all the other hamsters are in wheels and the gangsta hamsters are in the Soul and when they're at the stoplight do the nod thing to the hamsters in the wheel.
"You can go with this, or you go can with that ..."
Note to File: Gangsta hamsters polarizing. The third rail of rodent car hip hop commercials.
Part of my love for the commercial is that I loved that song when I was in college. Particularly good for I Hate Men nights.
The bad - sleep is even more elusive than usual.
The good - Slings and Arrows is on Netflix instant streaming.
I don't even like tap and I LOVED that Dule Hill tap on Psych. That was frickin amazing!
he Cuvee Rene Gueze I'm drinking isn't even putting a dent in it.
Is this a beer? I like Geuze a lot but it's hard to find!