- It’s Sunday, and rather than relish in the last remaining non-workday, all I can think about is how excited I am for Memorial Day weekend. Just that one extra day makes the weekend like a mini vacation.
- Our apartment is in a massive state of disarray right now. I should be doing something to uhm…array? it, but instead, here I am typing. I cleaned out my closet in a fit of “none-of-these-damn-clothes-fit-my-fat-ass-anymore-so-why-do-I-keep-them?” Consequently, we have numerous bags of tax deductions waiting to go to Goodwill.
- In an attempt to raise money for Team In Training, I am selling a huge pile of books on Amazon. So, along with Trader Joe’s bags full of discarded clothing, the floor is covered in piles of books.
- Daphne is hissing at Desmond right now because he cannot be near her without batting her and emitting a purr/meow that sounds like a dove’s coo. Daphne is not charmed by him one bit.
- Wow, I used to really like Usher, but as I watch him on last night’s SNL, I am realizing he’s a bit lame. Maybe he’s a good dancer, but I’m just not in to that kind of showcasing performance.
- I should blog more, shoot more photos, read more, cook more, clean more, and be more organized.
- David Cook will not win American Idol this week (unless someone destroys Utah’s lines of communication). But he should. David Barfuleta is better suited to performing in the Mormon Tabernacle Choir. I have the same reaction to hearing that little Monchichi sing as I do when I hear Gee Dub talk.
- Matte and I went to a fun party last night and met a bunch of fun people. There was burnt almond cake from Dick’s bakery, and I refrained from eating more than one piece. Since I was the cutter of the cake, I made sure my one piece was huge with lots of frosting and almonds though.
- I think I’ll go to BlogHer. How can I not? It’s in San Francisco, practically in my backyard (if my backyard was 50 miles long, and if I had a backyard in the first place).
- I am really good at procrastinating.
- This post is extremely haphazard, but it’s Sunday, and I don’t get paid to think on Sundays.
I thought about going to BlogHer, what with living in SF and all, but then realized I do not enjoy big crowds, do not blog to make money, am not into computers, and would probably alternate between feeling very insecure and feeling like laughing at people. Plus it costs money, so fuck that.
Dick’s bakery! That cake is SO good. I had it for my high school and college graduation parties. 🙂
Any books you may want to offer to your SIL first? 🙂
And I totally agree with your comment on David “Barfuleta”! He seems so wishy-washy when he performs! What’s up with that?
Your first bullet is exactly how I felt for the past 20 years! Damn, I love retirement.
You cut cake the way I do.
I should just hire you to write my posts – you just say the same thing 🙂 Let me know if you figure out how to “array” things.
Hahaha- David Barfuleta! Perfect. He’s a big Muffaleta, if you ask me! He’s totally going to win and this is the last year I ever watch that stupid show. For real this time!
Thanks for the reminder to donate to your Team in Training efforts. My dad had Leukemia (AML) and has been in remission for almost 7 years. Research saved his life!