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Catching Up Again
Holy Day of Obligation! *does the dance of anticipatory squee*

Today's funny brought to you by the word 'hangover' and my best friend Beau:

11:24 AM Crystal: holy day of obligation!
11:31 AM Crystal: sam and dean sam and dean
11:56 AM Shannon: shhhhhh
11:57 AM Shannon: I went out last night so I haven't watched yet
12:06 PM Crystal: well, that's good. because it comes on TONIGHT, possibly-still-drunk guy *LOL*

TV STUFF

We've been watching My Name is Earl on a weekly basis, and good Gods! That show is fucking WRONG in the best possible way. It's not highbrow intelligent humor, but it's freaking FUNNY and I cackle at my TV the whole time it's on.

Speaking of cackling, I saw the funniest commercial EVER a couple weeks ago. Anyone else seen this one? Husband and wife sitting on the bed, the husband is sick with a cold and the wife is trying to get him to take some NyQuil so he can sleep and feel better--throughout it all, there's this rooster that keeps jumping up in their bedroom window, crowing, over and over again for no apparent reason--plus, it's the middle of the freaking night! I'm like, WHAT? Finally, the wife says, tiredly, "Take NyQuil and you'll sleep like you did BEFORE the rooster went blind." And I lost it for about ten minutes.

Heroes this week was lots of fun. Man, I am loving wet, shirtless Peter every episode, hee! *G* But the ending really made it.

Boston Legal's Denny made me "AWWWW!" this week. Seriously. William Shatner made me feel something besides laughter and/or mocking. It was a moment.

LIFE STUFF

Busy. Friendsgiving is coming up, need to coordinate for that and get the house ready. Dom's way stressed out about that, too, which isn't helping. Getting down to the wire on the last photo shoot for D3 because everyone canceled last week, and I still don't know if we're gonna have one of the c's we need. This issue may be late.

Soleil has been grounded for her interim grades and restricted from myspace-ing with her friends, which she was well aware of. So she was home Monday and Tuesday, and Dom decides to check the web history on Tuesday night. Turns out she'd been chatting away on MySpace. So he blocks the URL's for it, and makes it so when she tries to go there, she gets an image of the Grim Reaper, looking all creepy, with bright yellow font at the bottom saying "You are a big fat cheater and your Dad knows it! You are grounded and not supposed to be chatting! Now you are grounded even LONGER! Good work!" Oh, to see her face when THAT popped up instead of MySpace *LOL*

And now, back to work.