oh the shame of it all
May. 23rd, 2004 04:19 pmThanks to everyone for your "sympathy" yesterday re: the crab. But I didn't even mention the worst part (I think I was trying to block it out). The fact that it was walking around even after I pulled the head/shell off wasn't actually the worst part, though it was certainly no picnic. The worst part was that its heart -- or whatever serves as a crab's heart -- was STILL BEATING. IN BOTH SIDES OF THE SHELL. Yes, it was rising up and down in the head part, and in the body part. OMG it was so gross. And THEN -- it actually raised a claw up to where its mouth used to be, all slowly like, as if asking, "Dude, where's my head?" *shudders anew*
Took a three-mile walk w/ my friend Julie today, then had brunch at Chinook's. Okay, I have never ever had as good a scone in America as you can get in England (we just don't seem to know how to make them here), but I have to say that this was the best American scone I've ever had. Especially with the honey orange butter. Then we rented a completely awful movie -- "Win a Date with Tad Hamilton" -- that I knew wasn't going to be good, but I still had hopes that it would be better than it was. It used every single cheesy cliche you could think of. Seriously. And the saddest part was that the actors in it weren't bad actors! I mean, I love Topher Grace! Sigh. But don't watch it. If I can save you, let me.
Let me save you from something else. I finally finished this horrible romance that I picked up the last time I was in California. It's taken me this long because I couldn't read it anymore after a certain point. But I don't typically like leaving things half-finished, so I read the rest. When you see what it's about, you'll probably think that I was v. naive for hoping that it might possibly be any good, but I totally did have that hope. It sounded so GP, but in a fun way! Not in a I-want-to-burn-this-book-in-a-bonfire-and-dance-around-its-remains way! It was called A Greek God at the Ladies' Club by Jenna Knight. ( The book description. *cringes in shame* )
Took a three-mile walk w/ my friend Julie today, then had brunch at Chinook's. Okay, I have never ever had as good a scone in America as you can get in England (we just don't seem to know how to make them here), but I have to say that this was the best American scone I've ever had. Especially with the honey orange butter. Then we rented a completely awful movie -- "Win a Date with Tad Hamilton" -- that I knew wasn't going to be good, but I still had hopes that it would be better than it was. It used every single cheesy cliche you could think of. Seriously. And the saddest part was that the actors in it weren't bad actors! I mean, I love Topher Grace! Sigh. But don't watch it. If I can save you, let me.
Let me save you from something else. I finally finished this horrible romance that I picked up the last time I was in California. It's taken me this long because I couldn't read it anymore after a certain point. But I don't typically like leaving things half-finished, so I read the rest. When you see what it's about, you'll probably think that I was v. naive for hoping that it might possibly be any good, but I totally did have that hope. It sounded so GP, but in a fun way! Not in a I-want-to-burn-this-book-in-a-bonfire-and-dance-around-its-remains way! It was called A Greek God at the Ladies' Club by Jenna Knight. ( The book description. *cringes in shame* )