Still Sick

The sickness continues.  Have been totally cheated of a nice weekend and am now facing the harsh reality of Monday morning.

My head doesn't completely feel like it's going to explode, but it still has its moments.  Once again I woke up a little past midnight last night and was forced to watch non-quality infomercials until I dozed off.

The upcoming week is going to be a challenge.  Can I handle 5 full days of nonstop work BS without going off, or committing myself to an asylum?  Only time will tell.

The Grammy awards start soon.  I wonder what Lady Gaga will be wearing?

Happy Hump Day

Happy Hump Day, everyone!  It's Wednesday, and as usual, I have many mid-week observations and opinions.

• I have a confession to make.  I don't get all the hoopla around "The Rocky Horror Picture Show".  I saw it once in college, and in 10 second bits since then.  And I still ask myself--what's the big freaking deal?  Kinda stupid if you ask me...  All of this was brought to my attention last night when my least-favorite (stupid) show, "Glee", had their RHPS-centric episode.  Gag me with a spoon.
• It was an unusually warm October day.  High 80's.  WTF!?!
• I had totally planned to rant on douchebag Charlie Sheen's latest hotel hijinx, but now I don't think that he deserves the space in my blog.  He's just a mess, and should consider hooking up with Ms. Lohan.  I just don't get those two, but I think they are definite proof that addictions are very real and powerful.
• I'd like to welcome my newest readers in Japan!   Domo arigato!  I feel like such a rock star.
• Believe it or not, I had a nice visit with the dentist this afternoon.  Cleanings every three months and daily flossing make such a difference.  Thanks, Dr. K!
• Speaking of dentists....I'm ashamed to report that I've already consumed the Halloween candy I bought this past weekend.  I choose not to report how many bags.  I'll need to replenish or suffer the wrath of disappointed trick-or-treaters.  I can't wait to see what little monsters come to the door this year.  I'm hoping for at least one miniature Lady Gaga.

We're in the homestretch---can't wait for the weekend.  Sally and Danielle, get my chicken ready...