Slumdog Millionaire should not have won the Oscar. Ray got through it and said it wasn't bad, but I can't deal with subtitles, my ADD won't allow it. The lady behind me at Redbox said Benjamin Buttons was great but my aversion to Brad Pitt decided me against it. I used to love Brad Pitt. I don't know what happened...
I don't understand some parents. Truly, I try to take all the crazy people in stride but some people are just over the top moronic and I cannot tolerate it. I will not parent-bash because I have some class, but there was a parent today who came close to getting my foot square in the butt of her mom jeans. OK, I know that didn't sound so classy. Hey-you can take the girl out of Jersey...
I was right on about Jackson. Middle ear infection. 10 days of Augmentin. Ear tubes were discussed. Jackson emerged from the womb with an ear infection it seems, it's hard to believe we're still circling the airport on this issue five years later...
My husband likes the news. Lots of news. FoxNews channel, MSN, the local garbage, you get my drift. He'll watch the weather report five different times, on five different channels within five minutes. Then he'll go to the computer and check Doppler. If I didn't know better, I would think he likes to hear people talk which is ironic because if you know Ray, you know he doesn't. And he's forever putting on Deal or No Deal, which seems to be on five nights per week. What gives? Must be a guy thing...
The season finale of Grey's Anatomy was so good. I am angered by the fact that it will be October before I know who's coming out of that elevator alive...
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