The boys are back in town…
Well, my boys are back! Yeah, I know, we barely squeaked that one out, but a win is a win! Nice to see D-Wade back to his amazing self, sore knee and all. I could do without that kind of 4th quarter drama, but we came out on top, so I’ll get over it.
Go Miami!
What I can’t get over? Who they voted into the house on Last Comic Standing. What? WHUT? I don’t think I can watch the show. I…I get that what they are doing is casting a reality show about comics rather than a television show about finding the funniest guy or gal. But still….whut?? The pregnant chick and the short “stair climber” chick? Really? Cuz I don’t want to watch them on the show, much less behind the scenes living on Queen Mary. If I wanted manufactured drama, I’d have continued watching Windfall. I hope Roz tosses them both into a life boat and launches em.
Just…incredibly disappointing given all the talent they had to pick from. Deep sigh, here. Deep, disgusted sigh.
So far, Summer Programming is -0 for 3 on my dance card. Not great odds, y’all.
Thanks for all the good wishes and congrats for my oldest. Hard to believe graduation is finally here! But he’s ready and so are we. Harder to believe is that in less than eight weeks, his first college classes commence. But, I look at it this way. Maybe with it just being me and Spence, the groceries will withstand more than that twenty-four hour grace period before somehow being mysteriously teleported off planet.
Happy Hump Day, Blog Babes!!












