Tuesday, October 13

Thought while watching Rachael Ray

Being sick is annoying! I don't like it. I will throw a tantrum about it. I have so many things to do. But I can't do any of it. Ugh. Cough.

On the brighter note, or not so bright note depending on how you look at it. I don't have to work on Saturday. Blah blah blah. Scotty Gelato will not be opened any longer. I don't know the exact date. Blah blah blah. There goes the extra $28 dollars a week.  Blah blah blah. That is really all I know via the voice mail i received this morning. I have mixed feeling about the situation. Though I don't want to get into all that on the web.

When you tan, your hot. When you not, your not. ooooo.... Some commercials do not evoke any inclination to use the product or service being suggested. However, Special K promised I could lose one pant size in two weeks. I am tempted.

I do not understand the fascination with bacon and its supposed magical powers to make food better.

Perhaps I will have soup for lunch.

1 comment:

  1. Tanning commericials make me laugh! That one that's like "Get your tan on, you freak," is probably my favorite.

    What's the name of this book I may or may not, but probably did write?