16 September 2011
Hello after a brief hiatus friends and lovers and loves and patron saints of porridge and knick knacks.
My eyes feel like a tiny person has been punching them with her or his tiny fists.
I went to Richmond, VA for work and used a lot of energy and stayed up too late and got stressed out. So now, I’m sitting in front of the television watching some woman from Florida sing Dusty Springfield’s “Son Of A Preacher Man” on a program I believe is televised karaoke and I am confused.
The woman just walked off the stage. GF said she is “too stiff.”
I just learned the show is called (I am not making this up) Karaoke Battle USA. So far no one is fighting, but I am hoping the battle begins soon.
Here comes a quote from judge Carnie Wilson: “I just love you and adore you with all my heart.” I have a friend in Utah who loves Carnie Wilson but I assume it is because she (my friend) has never heard Carnie Wilson speak in this manner.
Fortunately, GF could take no more of the show. We are now watching the conclusion of the third season of Fringe. In true fashion, GF has gasped at the show’s twists several times in a few moments.
Television. I think I would marry a television.
I thought I was going to have a lot more to say about marrying a television, but I don’t. I really should screen my thoughts.