(1) I’m feeling like warmed-over dog poo…three weeks of warmed over dog poo! I’m still trying to fight off this sinus infection & post-nasal drip that has sunk its talons into my head like a deranged raptor. In fact, I’m so in need of comfort that I’ve actually put STAR TREK V into the DVD player! BLOODY Star Trek V!!! Perhaps I’ve finally crossed the line into desperation…
Nah…there’s too much to enjoy about this film to truly fear it…but COME ON! I’m in a sad state indeed…
(2) I’ve now read 11 books in almost four weeks…can my brain handle any more? Is it possible to have literary core meltdown?
(3) I tuned in to the opening five minutes of the 24 season premier…and I only have one question: just how many EXECUTIVE PRODUCERS can one prime time drama have?!? After watching the opening credits, I’m beginning to wonder if anyone working on that show ISN’T an Executive Producer! I think I lost count after 6…or 60…I can’t be sure…
Maybe we should ask the script girl or the best boy…if they’re not busy with their Executive Producer duties!!!
(4) My little niece Micaela REMAINS the most precious, gorgeous creature in existence! Want proof? Look below… :D
