If we're signing up for the Polish Exchange, I'll take Danny Pudi. Not sure what I'll trade for him, though.
Natter 66: Get Your Kicks.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, pandas, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
If we're signing up for the Polish Exchange, I'll take Danny Pudi. Not sure what I'll trade for him, though.
Wayne Gretzky or two NFL players to be named later.
up with the cats meant 4:30 today. ugh x a million. I only really got up because it was cat throwing up, not just cat being annoying. Also there's a kid in my bed and I am pretty sure he has wet his pants. oh also, a tiny salamander thing in the house that I had to save from the cats. oh, good morning, Tuesday, how very Monday of you. DO OVER.
and I have no mac relief today as both the grandparents are busy until the afternoon and then we have his therapy.
Ugh msbelle, 4.30 is not a valid wake-up time. Ask for a refund.
I sympathise on the cats front. Ours were waking us up at 5 on the button all last week. We've changed their feeding schedule and they've stopped, for now. You never can tell when they're going to decide that nownownow is when they want to talk to you though.
I know I was spared this for many years, but SpongeBob? dumbest and most annoying show ever? good god.
Oh dear lord I hate Spongebob. My husband loves it. Yes, I considered divorce, in that "wait, 15 years and NOW I discover this?" sense.
loves it? really? that honestly scares me.
I've only watched it a couple of times, but I thought it was funny.
Sorry.
I had a conversation about kids' tv at work the other day, where I restrained myself from saying "You WHAT? Bwuh?" when my coworker said how awesome Ruff Ruffman is.
I do not even know who you are anymore.
I do not know of Ruff Ruffman, but it sounds more like a bad porn star than a kids program.
Heh. The show is called Fetch -- it's OK. It's school-aged kids doing cool (sciencey?) things at the direction of this animated "dog" (?). [link]
I'll just say, it's no Carmen Sandiego.