Sunday night, dog growling.
Sep. 23rd, 2007 11:17 pmI know this is going to sound horrifically lame, but sometimes I absolutely miss not having a job because I miss being able to watch TV. I am going to miss out on a lot of the new Ken Burns series The War because I am working this week and otherwise engaged in other things, and from what I saw tonight, it's absolutely stunning. It made me remember that, in fifth grade, our teacher let us watch parts of The Civil War when we got to talk about that in social studies and I remember taking an insane amount of notes on that.
I switched shifts with my own personal Farmer Ted at work so I could catch Heroes tomorrow. OMG WHO HAS ENTERTAINMENT WEEKLY. AWESOME COVER.
I totally neglected to mention this beforehand, but my granddad is staying with us for a semi-extended period of time. He arrived Saturday. Pepper has been acting crazy around him, which is odd, 'cause when we went home for Grandma's funeral, we had her over at the house and my granddad was playing with her and everything, but now she just growls and barks at him. I don't think she's used to another person besides the four of us (me, Mom, Dad, and my brother) being here for more than a couple of hours tops.
And: next Tuesday, I am going to see Rihanna live. Crazy, non? But the tickets were $10, and how could I resist that? I'm easy sometimes. So easy.
I switched shifts with my own personal Farmer Ted at work so I could catch Heroes tomorrow. OMG WHO HAS ENTERTAINMENT WEEKLY. AWESOME COVER.
I totally neglected to mention this beforehand, but my granddad is staying with us for a semi-extended period of time. He arrived Saturday. Pepper has been acting crazy around him, which is odd, 'cause when we went home for Grandma's funeral, we had her over at the house and my granddad was playing with her and everything, but now she just growls and barks at him. I don't think she's used to another person besides the four of us (me, Mom, Dad, and my brother) being here for more than a couple of hours tops.
And: next Tuesday, I am going to see Rihanna live. Crazy, non? But the tickets were $10, and how could I resist that? I'm easy sometimes. So easy.