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Nov. 6th, 2011 06:24 pmLOL, headaches. It's like a dull aching echo all over. Aaiieee...
At least I have cookies. And yogurt. Trader Joe's Charmingly Chewy Chocolate Chip Cookies are still my favorite soft store-bought cookies, and also I like saying it five times fast. The yogurt is, of course, various flavors of Liberte and Chobani. Chobani's Strawberry Banana, Black Cherry, and Mango have won me over. As for Liberte, I'll just take whatever they have. Right now it's Peach Passionfruit. Wild Blueberry, Strawberry, and Lemon. I need to check the King Farm Safeway and see if they still have the untagged Liberte Apple Crumble on the shelf. I appear to be the only person who buys them, and I just take the whole lot. I have to have store managers make up the prices for me because the yogurts just sit there without prices. So I just give them the prices from Whole Foods and Roots and let them decide from there. I usually get a fine deal.
Dinner is leftover pumpkin gnocchi pan-fried in the leftover herbs and spices from the last pan-frying. I'm waiting for the new Simpsons episode, feeling groggy, drinking Bai Coffee Fruit Juice.
Also, I found a hilarious unscripted TV show. It's called "Long Island Medium" and it's on TLC. It has become the only reality show I've voluntarily watched (aside from "The Deadliest Catch" and similar shows). I love this woman, Theresa. I completely believe she is the real thing, because she seems so real, and also nobody would be crazy enough to do an unscripted show about casually talking to dead people without a wild sense of humor. This family has an amazing sense of crazy humor. The episodes are all funny. There's no spooky music, no showmanship, no desperation to prove anything. Just an orange-tanned lady with a beehive hairstyle and a loud voice talking about spirits in a LawnGuyland accent. When she reads for clients, she's just as weirded out as the clients are. She randomly talks to strangers in public about their dead loved ones and she laughs herself silly and makes total fun of her crazy self and it's like she doesn't even take herself seriously, it's just what she does and she can't turn it off. Her poor family, they can't go out without her being embarrassing because dead people insist on talking to her. One episode just had everyone in a recording studio, completely unscripted and on the spot, talking about how Theresa balances her work and her life, and I could tell that nobody planned any of the dialogue, especially when Theresa randomly asked the sound guy about his dead relatives because they were talking to her. And her family just shrugged and smiled and were like, whatever, she's awesome. It's hysterical. It's just awesome. Makes me want to try and reconnect with that part of me that does that sort of thing.
At least I have cookies. And yogurt. Trader Joe's Charmingly Chewy Chocolate Chip Cookies are still my favorite soft store-bought cookies, and also I like saying it five times fast. The yogurt is, of course, various flavors of Liberte and Chobani. Chobani's Strawberry Banana, Black Cherry, and Mango have won me over. As for Liberte, I'll just take whatever they have. Right now it's Peach Passionfruit. Wild Blueberry, Strawberry, and Lemon. I need to check the King Farm Safeway and see if they still have the untagged Liberte Apple Crumble on the shelf. I appear to be the only person who buys them, and I just take the whole lot. I have to have store managers make up the prices for me because the yogurts just sit there without prices. So I just give them the prices from Whole Foods and Roots and let them decide from there. I usually get a fine deal.
Dinner is leftover pumpkin gnocchi pan-fried in the leftover herbs and spices from the last pan-frying. I'm waiting for the new Simpsons episode, feeling groggy, drinking Bai Coffee Fruit Juice.
Also, I found a hilarious unscripted TV show. It's called "Long Island Medium" and it's on TLC. It has become the only reality show I've voluntarily watched (aside from "The Deadliest Catch" and similar shows). I love this woman, Theresa. I completely believe she is the real thing, because she seems so real, and also nobody would be crazy enough to do an unscripted show about casually talking to dead people without a wild sense of humor. This family has an amazing sense of crazy humor. The episodes are all funny. There's no spooky music, no showmanship, no desperation to prove anything. Just an orange-tanned lady with a beehive hairstyle and a loud voice talking about spirits in a LawnGuyland accent. When she reads for clients, she's just as weirded out as the clients are. She randomly talks to strangers in public about their dead loved ones and she laughs herself silly and makes total fun of her crazy self and it's like she doesn't even take herself seriously, it's just what she does and she can't turn it off. Her poor family, they can't go out without her being embarrassing because dead people insist on talking to her. One episode just had everyone in a recording studio, completely unscripted and on the spot, talking about how Theresa balances her work and her life, and I could tell that nobody planned any of the dialogue, especially when Theresa randomly asked the sound guy about his dead relatives because they were talking to her. And her family just shrugged and smiled and were like, whatever, she's awesome. It's hysterical. It's just awesome. Makes me want to try and reconnect with that part of me that does that sort of thing.
