This was written last night. Could not get the neighbors router to work until this morning.
I will be perfectly honest. I don’t feel like writing tonight. We all knew it would happen right? So who won the bet? Who had six nights? Obviously, I’m not god. I couldn’t wait until the seventh day to rest.
I wasn’t really in the mood to do anything artistic today. I started to work on a tattoo and worked fast, just so I could be done. The poor pummello didn’t see it coming. By the way, yes that is a real fruit. After I’ve had my fun tattooing it, I’ll have to try it and see what it actually tastes like. The grocery store says it taste like a cross between a grapefruit and an orange. It’s the largest citrus fruit I’ve ever seen.
The only semi-artistic or creative thing I do tonight will probably be to knit. It is quite funny to see next to my couch the juxtaposition of supplies. There is the box of tattoo needles, machine, and ink. On top of the box is an over filled bag of baby soft yarn, blunt needles, and patterns.
I may be the oddest “crafter” ever.
I’m just glad I have a family that loves homemade gifts. Even at my age, the family is happier to get home made gifts as opposed to bought ones. Sometimes this saves me money, but I’m not sure it saves me any time. I’ve turned into a grandmother in my twenties. I'm planning Christmas presents in March. After this last Christmas, I had to start thinking of things the next day. Some part of me feels like I need to better each year, or at least stay par. Staying par with children’s’ portraits, painted wine glasses, and a homemade Christmas Story inspired leg lamp, is not going to be easy. I have ideas though. Let’s just hope I don’t rest on the sixth day with these ideas.
Yep. No ideas. I don't think the TV on is helping. Monday nights are my guilty pleasure. I still love sitcoms. I also enjoy sitcoms that feature actors from other sitcoms I use to obsess over. I know Jenna Elfman is not the best actress ever, but Dharma and Greg made me happy and I keep looking for that in Accidently on Purpose. My mother and I use to watch Roseanne possibly too much. I had a crush on a particular glasses wearing, dorky, brunette character now on Big Bang Theory. And should we discuss Two and a Half Men? I once had a roommate whose favorite movie was Pretty in Pink. She loves Jon Cryer. Every character he plays always reminds me of one of my best friends, who we shall call, hmmm, Jonathan. Charlie Sheen comes with his own history, but that would take more than just one blog entry. It may even take more than just one blog. My one issue with the show is the kid. I’ll give him credit, he’s getting better. I think I’m biased though. To me, most kid actors don’t belong on sitcoms. Maybe they don’t get enough attention from the director. I’m not sure. Either way they just can’t act and bring down a lot of the humor. The Cosby children might be one of the best exceptions though to this theory. I’m not even sure the Beave was that great. This of course does not stop my dad from still watching it and laughing with nostalgia. Leave it to Beaver is funnier in Spanish.
It’s been 30 minutes and I think I’ve stared and tapped my fingers more than typed.
I’ll accept ideas now for tomorrow night, just in case my brain is still on vacation. This depends on if the borrowed internet works.
Tuesday, February 23, 2010
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