Weekend Shenanigans
I had the weirdest reaction to the end of the TV season (about which I babbled endlessly on Friday). I don’t know if it was due to the oversaturation of Very Dramatic Season Finales, but I started watching movies and they were all British and Scandinavian – I needed small and (relatively) restrained as an…
And… It’s Over!
Thank various divinities, the television season is over! The feeling of freedom that washed over me the minute I finished watching the season finale of Lost last night (taped, hence the time shift), was overwhelming. I’m sure the argument could be made that I could have stopped watching at any moment, but with the exception…
11
It goes without saying that Mojo’s always cute – it’s her job and she’s good at it. However, lately, she’s been cranking it up to 11. She starts out the day having a wee rest after breakfast. For some reason, her legs appears to have become longer lately and the white fur looks even more…
This Makes Me Nervous
They say it’s a new installation in the Sculpture Garden. They say it’s got something to do with Space Crystallization, transforming the space to interact with the observer’s consciousness. That’s what they say. But really. Isn’t it clear that somewhere, a giant intelligent spider is lurking, waiting for lunch to come wandering by? p.s. Happy…
Highly Entertaining TV
As you may have figured by now, there hasn’t been much going on here at Casa de Looneytunes. Basically, it’s been all about angst, medication, pain, hiding from the worry and reality shows. Reality shows really are a blessing for those times when your mental acuity is significantly lower than normal. And speaking of the…
Tink TV, Tears & Thoughts of Plenty
Yesterday, the Tinks did their annual television appearance (hey, they did it last year and twice is a tradition) at the telethon for McMaster Children’s Hospital – yes, I forgot to tell you on Friday. I should be whipped with a wet noodle – and I watched for about an hour. And as usual, I…
Being A Tortoise
Back in the days of my misspent youth – which admittedly could’ve been a lot more misspent and I plan to make up for that in my next life – I was a hare. A sprinter of sorts. Someone who approached life with an all or nothing kind of attitude. I wrote 99.99% of my…