Tuesday, February 26, 2008
Monday, February 25, 2008
Do I still get to keep my card?
I have to admit to being a really bad homo last night. No, not the kind of bad that requires a prescription for penicillin and/or a bail bond. No, I'm talking about the kind of offense that would actually GET a gasp from the average gay guy...and a possible de-listing from their "top 8" on MySpace. Yes, that's right...I'll admit it...I totally didn't watch the Oscars last night. Not only did I not watch them, but I honestly didn't even care that I missed them.
Now, before anyone out there rounds up a posse (complete with pink pitchforks and sparkly torches...hee hee) I have to say that I WAS doing something utterly gay...working out at the gay-est LA fitness in all of Arizona.
And, in my defense, I read something about this being the least watched Oscars EVER.
I guess not everyone heard that the writer's strike was off, eh? Though, given the caliber of groaners they usually write for that thing, maybe that's WHY no-one watched.
Now, before anyone out there rounds up a posse (complete with pink pitchforks and sparkly torches...hee hee) I have to say that I WAS doing something utterly gay...working out at the gay-est LA fitness in all of Arizona.
And, in my defense, I read something about this being the least watched Oscars EVER.
I guess not everyone heard that the writer's strike was off, eh? Though, given the caliber of groaners they usually write for that thing, maybe that's WHY no-one watched.
Tuesday, February 12, 2008
Holy cookfest, batman!
In the interest of trying to save money and eat just a little healthier, I've been trying lately to get into the habit of making meals for the week. It's really quite handy to be able to just pop something in the microwave and grub it down instead of either heading out to score some greasy, over-salted take-out, or (god forbid) actually making something.
The other thing that's really good about it is that it helps keep me on track in terms of my caloric intake. Those of you that know me, know that I do a slight bit o tossing of the iron at the gym (when I'm not tossing overweight luggage at work). All that tossing (yes there's a joke there somewhere, but I'll let you make your own) tends to mean that if I want to be a growin boy, I needs to eat...alot.
So, last night I made lots of chicken. Chicken stir-fry, Parmesan chicken, roasted chicken, etc. All of which means I'll be seriously craving some beef about mid-way through the week (heh...I'll let you make your own joke there too).
My only dislike about all this? I'm a messy cook. When I make that many meals, the kitchen usually looks like an F5 food tornado hit it...hard. Which means the cleanup takes 3 times as long as the cooking. *sigh* Anyone wanna volunteer to clean up for me next time? Theres a piece of Parmesan chicken in it for you. :)
The other thing that's really good about it is that it helps keep me on track in terms of my caloric intake. Those of you that know me, know that I do a slight bit o tossing of the iron at the gym (when I'm not tossing overweight luggage at work). All that tossing (yes there's a joke there somewhere, but I'll let you make your own) tends to mean that if I want to be a growin boy, I needs to eat...alot.
So, last night I made lots of chicken. Chicken stir-fry, Parmesan chicken, roasted chicken, etc. All of which means I'll be seriously craving some beef about mid-way through the week (heh...I'll let you make your own joke there too).
My only dislike about all this? I'm a messy cook. When I make that many meals, the kitchen usually looks like an F5 food tornado hit it...hard. Which means the cleanup takes 3 times as long as the cooking. *sigh* Anyone wanna volunteer to clean up for me next time? Theres a piece of Parmesan chicken in it for you. :)
Sunday, February 10, 2008
Yeah...I'm lazy...
Well, it's really about time I got back into the full swing of this. I've used many an excuse, but the reality is that I've gotten lazy.
It's funny how much easier it is to peruse BMB than to do something that actually requires active involvement from my brain. *sigh* But I suppose the internet can be a bit like television in a way. One can choose to watch Spike TV in all of its CRASH!BANG!SMACK! guilty-pleasure-glory...or one can watch Discovery and try to learn a few things.
Though I usually try to opt for the former, at the end of a long day (or week) at work sometimes I just feel like a little entertainment.
It's funny how much easier it is to peruse BMB than to do something that actually requires active involvement from my brain. *sigh* But I suppose the internet can be a bit like television in a way. One can choose to watch Spike TV in all of its CRASH!BANG!SMACK! guilty-pleasure-glory...or one can watch Discovery and try to learn a few things.
Though I usually try to opt for the former, at the end of a long day (or week) at work sometimes I just feel like a little entertainment.
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