You wanted it, you asked for it, so here it is. A post. Hopefully this post will satisfy all your desires. I am not writing about the apple of my eye, Claire, but of the other apple of my eye--reality tv. I love it! Right now I am getting my fill of Big Brother. I have even lured Chris into my dark place. He mostly watched last season because Dick was such a jerk, but Chris is hooked. He's a dedicated viewer once again this season. Sadly, he was a fan of Matty who was kicked off a few weeks ago. I don't think I have a favorite. I find them all to be so obnoxious, yet I watch. Go figure. I obviously need some more excitement in my life. Girls who wear butt showing shorts, screaming matches, verbal abuse, crazy eyes, back stabbing, boys running around in their colored tighty whiteys (if tighty whiteys are colored, are they still called tighty whiteys?)---all in one episode! It is a gold mine. My second can't miss show is Housewives of Orange County or New York City. I really like Orange County better. The ladies are less shallow, catty and certainly less snotty. However, I watch NYC because it is so far off from what I know as reality that it is rather comical. Who would pay $75 for their 11 year old child and 6 of her friends to get their hair washed, dried and styled (not even well) for a little dance??!! I just can't imagine. What a waste! I think it is funny how they point out the cost of everything as if they're money is all tied to their self-worth. What a joke of an existance! Anyway, those are my two, loser, must-watch reality shows. They are both lame, but guaranteed to make you smile!
Yes, indeeedy do. 0.0 is exactly the amount of weight I lost this week. Irritating! Here's the breakdown: number of times I cheated on my diet--ZERO! number of times I worked out--FIVE!! (running, no less). Now that is a mean, mean slap in the face. After I picked myself off the floor and resisted the urge to throw the scale through my window, I've come to realize that it is time to call in the big guns. There will be no messing around. Through a very valuable (HA!--sense the sarcasm) inservice this year, I've learned that I am "Green," meaning logical, research based, problem solver, mathmatical thinker. I am applying the same thought and strategy to my 'get fit' adventure. There will be no relying on the treadmill to tell me how much I've burned. That thing lies, LIES, LIES!! Take for example, the fact that each time I worked out, I burned at least 300 calories--most often 350, my pulse was around 87 (which is pretty much a near death resting ...
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Hey, has Claire said "Dad" again? Ethan is rolling over now but won't be talking for some time I guess.
Nick
My choice of tv shows are often not too intellectually stimulating, but I think I watch them for that reason. A nice break after a long day!
Nick, I used to watch American Idol, but Chris is rubbing off on me. He makes fun of it all the time. I do hear the highlights on the radio. Glad to hear you have your own "dark place."
No she hasn't been saying "dad" lately. I think it was a fluke, meaningful yes, a real word, yes, but a fluke. Chris interprets everything she says now as being "dad" or "dadda" or whatever. It is comical. Once they start rolling, changes are constant. Fun times are ahead at your house.
Love ya,
Jessica
My goodness, Jessica
PS my savings account made 16 dollars interest now!! Exciting!!
Love ya,Jessica
I agree..Greys Anatomy is wonderful. Kara doesn't appreciate that one..what a loser! I signed up for a saving account with Chris and Kara's advice that's why I keep commenting on it!
Jessica