well, it looks like i’ll have to go back to work tomorrow. some lucky bastard in ontario won my thirty million. best i can hope for now is that it was a relative of mine and they are feeling very generous.
don’t watch swimfan. no, really. no matter how much you may want to, don’t do it. i think i miss those 84 minutes of my life more than the ones i lost watching reign of fire and that’s saying something. ugh, i’m so ashamed.
today will be a pleasant mix of helping my dad set up his newly acquired computer, light house chores and heavy relaxation. i’m so excited about the next couple of weeks. two three-day work weeks and two long weekends in a row. mmm, springtime adventure. whee!
oh, and “yay canucks!” i’m not really as excited as i want to be about this series, though. i told dean last night, these games have the feel of a back alley brawl. it feels dirty or something. just don’t think for a second that means i’m not driving that damn bandwagon! i love my boys in blue and i can’t wait for round two (hopefully against the wild – that would kick so much ass).
yeah and it will kick so much ass when the wild win!
hell yeah! after the wild get done dismantling colorado, ain’t nothing going to stop them ;-)
i saw swimfan in theatre… it was not as good as the trailors made it look… that’s for sure. heh… i can’t help but admit there is some good eye candy in it though.
but there wasn’t a single naked boobie! there were lots of yummy, wet swimming boys, though.
boys in blue… bleh. i just can’t get used to that. i miss the gold/red/black look.