Last night I was merrily lighting a nicked-from-Deb cigarette when my Zippo flint abruptly ran out. I didn't have any spare flints, and the old Bic faithful sputtered out at the crucial moment (that's what it does faithfully).
So I managed to coax another light off the Zippo and lit a candle, which I nutured carefully throughout the evening. It made the candle holder all cool and drippy. The random hot wax splashes were enervating... all in all, I give this a stunning 6 stars out of 10. Go crappy Warehouse candles and complete lack of forward planning!
It is wet. So wet, in fact, that when I tried to let Sock out to the bathroom she took one look and trotted straight back inside. (The Driz-a-bone rocks, it keeps her heaps drier on walks.)
I'm glad I did those rust repairs before it decided to drizzle for days on end.
Tonight is Wednesday and that makes me happy. Wednesday goes like this:
4.30 - Malcolm in the Middle (re-run)
5.00 - Simpsons (re-run)
5.30 - Home & Away (cook dinner)
6.00 - The News (eat dinner)
7.00 - Campbell Live (swear and gesticulate)
7.30 - Simpsons (new episode, holy half hour of my week)
8.00 - Malcolm in the Middle (new episode)
8.30 - CSI NY (take meds)
9.30 - Medical Investigation (fall asleep)
You don't watch SCRUBS?? We call Wednesday, "good tv night". Yay. Thinking of you.
Posted by: giffy at May 18, 2005 05:05 PMMy way is even *lazier*. No need to change channels, just open brain and try not to drool... :)
Posted by: phreq at May 18, 2005 05:11 PM