I was awoke to yet another thunderstorm early this morning. I don’t mind the rain, you see; it’s just the thunder and lighting that I sometimes have a problem with.
I’m reading “The Mermaid Chair” by Sue Monk Kidd, who also wrote “The Secret Life of Bees.” Three or four chapters into the book, I’m quite surprised how different Kidd’s voice is in the book. It’s certainly a transition from “Bees.”
Also on media: As you know, I’m just now watching “Sex and the City” on TBS. Last night, I saw the first two episodes and am shocked at how different the characters were when the series ended. The language, the beliefs, even their clothing drastically took a 180 when the show was on air. I don’t care for Carrie directly addressing the audience; it feels awkward.
English muffins with Jif’s new honey peanut butter is a magnificent treat.
Rilo Kiley: After seeing them perform Thursday night, I am convinced they are one of the best bands to see live, that I can recall. Their talents really are indescribable.
Ever day, I receive at least three or four spam emails from Dairy Queen or Baskin Robbins, telling me I’ve won a free dessert. They certainly know how to toy with my emotions. I’m a sucker for dessert. In fact, I bought a package of bakery-style chocolate chip cookies from Wal-Mart last night. I live five minutes from Wal-Mart, but still managed to suck one down in the parking lot before driving home. I’m pathetic.
I should be receiving Tiger within the next week! Woo hoo!