Gutted.
Just saw the first episode of the new season of House. I gasped out loud when Wilson told House that they weren't friends any more. I hope Jimmy comes to his senses, because for all of the stupid, selfish, ridiculous things that House does - and has done to Wilson - everyone knows that he can't get by without that floppy haired oncologist. Daw.
You know, there's a huge difference between the House from last season and House this season. I've only just seen the first ep, but boy is he unhappy. I mean, sure, it stands to reason that he would be, what with CTB dying (good riddance, I say) and Jimmy being grief-stricken (hrr) and stuff, but still, geez. Not too much in the way of snark. Snark, it seems, has been replaced with seemingly desperate unhappiness.
My thighs are killing me....And not in the fun way ;-) Been doing leg lifts on unprepared legs. Hurts. Meh. That's what happens when you get over enthusiastic about fitness. But I hate doing things the "easy" way...The "proper" way. Because frighteningly full-on exercise and crash dieting works better. God, I wish that wasn't true and it didn't apply to me, but there you go.
A hello to a colleague. Hello, colleague :-) Gave her my LJ so she has something interesting to read whilst recovering from a torrid (but I'd not say all that exciting) semi-relationship. Heh. Lol, going to die at work when she reads this. Told you it was going to be a laugh, fortunately you haven't really had the "pleasure" of seeing the insanity yet.....Well, not the insanity that's hard to deal with - this crap is just me. Sad, eh?
Urm. So yeah, that's about it for now, so it seems. I wish I had more interesting things to say tonight, but I don't. C'est la vie, I suppose.
Ciao.
You know, there's a huge difference between the House from last season and House this season. I've only just seen the first ep, but boy is he unhappy. I mean, sure, it stands to reason that he would be, what with CTB dying (good riddance, I say) and Jimmy being grief-stricken (hrr) and stuff, but still, geez. Not too much in the way of snark. Snark, it seems, has been replaced with seemingly desperate unhappiness.
My thighs are killing me....And not in the fun way ;-) Been doing leg lifts on unprepared legs. Hurts. Meh. That's what happens when you get over enthusiastic about fitness. But I hate doing things the "easy" way...The "proper" way. Because frighteningly full-on exercise and crash dieting works better. God, I wish that wasn't true and it didn't apply to me, but there you go.
A hello to a colleague. Hello, colleague :-) Gave her my LJ so she has something interesting to read whilst recovering from a torrid (but I'd not say all that exciting) semi-relationship. Heh. Lol, going to die at work when she reads this. Told you it was going to be a laugh, fortunately you haven't really had the "pleasure" of seeing the insanity yet.....Well, not the insanity that's hard to deal with - this crap is just me. Sad, eh?
Urm. So yeah, that's about it for now, so it seems. I wish I had more interesting things to say tonight, but I don't. C'est la vie, I suppose.
Ciao.