What are you up to today Mr. R?
Just got back from the gym. Yep, I ventured forth to the Clayton Park location, and it was nowhere near as bad as Paul had led me to believe with regard to muscle-bound-cement heads. Sure, there were some, but so too were there many middle-and-beyond age folks, some vastly out of shape, puffing and huffing along with me. As such I didn't feel either too feeble or too out of shape to be among the perspiring masses. T'was no Ventura Beach, that's for sure.
Continuing the positive report, this Nubody's has 12-16 of the *good* X-trainer/eliptical machines - Megan knows the one I mean - of which the Scotia Square gym has only 4.
I'm going to get cleaned up then head out to run some errands.
this Nubody's has 12-16 of the *good* X-trainer/eliptical machines -
Yay! that's good news indeed.
Nora and I were watching Teletoon last night
Nora & I watch Teletoon every day with her big brother.
Why, yes, I enjoy playing with Ouise's mind. ;-)
Wonderfalls does not yet own my ass, but I like it. Jaye's snarkiness doesn't bother me, since I am just as sarcastic, at least inside my head (I rarely have the guts to say things out loud).
The last episode was my least favourite. There was some great quotage (Irish Johnny Cash!), but it was too "heartwarming" at the end. And the crazy ex-nun tying Jaye up for an exorcism... Buh? Was that supposed to be funny?
Worked for me. My only problem will be if Jaye keeps making wild leaps of illogic to come to conclusions, and then stating it as fact so she can be embarrassed about it. I friggin' hate that.
And speaking of things that work for me, they've already got my money.
Well, see, Deena, genuine religious belief baffles me. It just does. I get that you are sincere, but it still baffles. Don't mean I don't love ya.
Ouise, how went the whoopsidasical?
Mecha I thought your link was going to lead to Aardman zombie sheep.
My only problem will be if Jaye keeps making wild leaps of illogic to come to conclusions, and then stating it as fact so she can be embarrassed about it. I friggin' hate that.
I agree. An Ivy league philosophy grad would not likely jump to such conclusions very often, would they?
Inanimate object are speaking to her, we've left the realm of the logical...
I explained the premise of the show to my friend Sandra, who's husband is a classics/philosphy professor. I got as far as "philosophy degree from Brown, working in a souvenir shop in Niagara Falls..." and she chimes in with "That sounds about right..."
get that you are sincere, but it still baffles. Don't mean I don't love ya.
Well, okay, as long as you still love me. I kind of like being baffling. It's part of my, er, charm. That might be a little sad, but, gotta play to my strengths. (And I almost typed that strings.)
If you play to your own strings, are you tooting your own horn or marching to your own drummer? ;)