that I've already written the compulsory "I'm back in the blogging saddle" post.
So now that that's taken care of I can write about uh some of the very um compelling things that I've certainly been thinking about. Definitely.
Or
I have discovered the plethora of crap I can watch instantly on my lap top (does anybody else say lab top?) from netflix. I barely ever watch tv or even movies but Baby is in Brazil and the dogs sleep a lot and when she's away I don't, sleep that is. So I watched Spiderman 3, which I wouldn't have paid a dime to see in the theatre. But since living on my own I have developed a taste for stuff I would have turned my nose up at a year ago. Just because I can. I was dust mopping the floors in my overpriced organic panties one day when I suddenly blurted out "I like Lenny Kravitz." So I watched Spiderman 3. It's cheesy to the point of making me feel less vegan as a consumer. But I cried. When Aunt B or Aunt Mae or whatever talks about Uncle charlie or whatever proposing or whatever... I cried.
Whatever.
I cry easy. Storycorps on NPR makes me cry every Friday morning. I just hear the homey intro music and I start to fumble through my glove compartment for starbuck napkins to blow my nose on.
Baby's gone for a week and then home for just a few days then gone for another 10. So think of me at one in the morning, lying in bed with my lab top propped on my knees, eyes itching from staring at the screen and red with tears while I watch Pirates of the Caribbean or some such piece of crap.
4 comments:
lol.........sometimes crap is strangly good for the soul. plus sometimes i think the fact that i realize that its crap makes me fell better about myself! sometimes when i cant sleep i watch golden girls. does that make you feel better?!?
Crap movies, sure, I watch those. Sometimes it's nice to check your brain at the door and watch things blow up. Do you do the same thing for music? Do you, like I, have "Never Going to Dance Again" by George Michael on our iPod?
I'm in town stating the 7th of Nov. for three weeks before I head back to China. Lunch? Drinks? Both?
Pazzles! Sparkleponies!
Nice to see you back again baby!
Never Going To Dance Again? Aaron! I know we both have "Don't Stop Believin" on our ipods but come on now.
Yea for Kathryn blogs!
Yeah, there is a deep satisfaction to be found in junkfood for the brain. I think it stops us from taking ourselves too seriously. I like Sex and the City, and some songs from Andrew Lloyd Webber musicals. There. I said it.
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