It's BA-ACK!!!!!!!!

And now the love/hate relationship will continue... I just saw a preview the other night and it looks amazing/dreadful... I really hate this show. But I am strangely addicted. Remember me ranting on this a few months ago? No? Read this to jog your memory... The return of this show actually complicates my life a bit. Now there are FOUR shows I have to watch on Mondays: Gossip Girl & The Secret Life are both on at 8pm, One Tree Hill and Heroes are both on at 9pm. And what am I to do when The Bachelor returns?? Customarily, it is on Monday nights too! My universe is going to implode.

Shame on you

Ew. Seriously? Crocs aren't bad enough? You have to add fur? I got this "great gift idea" e-mailed to me from Amazon. Shame on you, Amazon. Shame on you. Worst gift idea ever.

Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer

So, I made Chris watch this last night. The good ol' claymation version. He hemmed and hawwed all the way through it, and I'm pretty sure he fell asleep for a little bit. But it's Christmas! It's tradition. Every year. Get used to it.

Misleading meandering mumblings

The picture is misleading. I'm not an insomniac. I don't actually really want to go to sleep. I have been restless all day. It feels like Christmas Eve and I'm 9 years old. I don't want to go to bed, but tomorrow I have to actually, you know, do stuff. But I'd rather stay up and play Wii and listen to music, or catch up on Heroes, or, well, write to you. I don't know why I feel so restless... My days are becoming uneventful. I need some stimulation. Or some variation. Or a vacation. One of those. As long as it ends in "tion"... I'm not nervous or worried or scared or caffeinated. I'm not anything, really. I just don't feel like going to sleep, yet... I want to do something. Right now. I want to write the great American novel. I want to learn to play guitar. I want to wander the city like Holden Caulfield - except he was crazy and had a much cooler city to roam around in... That's what I want. I want to go to New York. I think I would like it there. The people, the energy. I could live in The Village, find a hole-in-the-wall coffee shop, go there everyday with my FRIENDS, and do nothing but talk and drink coffee. And Chris can come too. As long as he brings a puppy. The puppy is a must. We could like it in New York. I think. I've never been, myself, so I'm only speculating... Should there have been two commas in that last sentence?

Is this crazy?

So, don't think I'm weird, but lately I've been thinking about writing. Writing, writing... As in maybe writing a book, writing... You see, I've always loved to write. For as long as I can remember, I've kept journals and written stories. And I sort of miss it. I miss writing. I miss being creative. I miss being in college and taking my journal to the beach just to write. What would I write about? I have an idea or two. So....... I don't know. Maybe I'll start writing again. Maybe you'll even get to read it one day.

By the way, I really like the pen in this picture.

One more reason to love Netflix:

A-MAZING!

Netflix

Hallelujah!