I had this big long diatribe about Thanksgiving and how it’s lost it’s meaning but it seemed pointless to do this after the fact so look forward to that in a year assuming I’m still doing this in a year. Most of the weekend was spent with an bit of drama that was not my doing nor directly involved me which was interesting for a change. It was also interested to be the one being asked for advice about women which while I found it flattering I couldn’t help but wonder why. Asking me for relationship advice is like asking a blind man to describe a sunset; I’m sure it can be done quite adequately but it’s far from the ideal situation.
On a related note I spent some time establishing a basis for comparison with my cousin on the subject of women. He gave me the advice that I should shop for a woman via the Internet, saying he’s had the most success with craigslist. I found the proposition incredibly disturbing. My resolve may wan sometime in the near future (and when it does you will almost certainly hear about it here.) but for now all remains quiet on the western front.
I absolutely cannot wait for Thursday because Scrub returns. Normally I’d be glued to Greys Anatomy like it was oxygen but Scrubs is quite possibly the best show ever made. (Though Arrested Development was so good I had to question that. There was a rumor that Scrubs and Arrested Development might get a cross over of sorts in the form of a Tobias Funke showing up as a patient.) I don’t know where you’ll be but I’ll be at home watching this show like my very life depends on it because it just might.
I can no longer tolerate my hair, it’s irritating me in ways I didn’t think possible. I long for tomorrow when I can extricate most of it. I’m running out of random things to say. Clerks 2 comes out on DVD and I’m all over that.
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