Month: March 2012

Celibacy, Eames, etc.

I went to the doctor this morning for my six-month checkup and oil change. He asked if I were seeing anyone new since last visit, to which I responded, “That’s pretty much the last thing I need in my life right now.” He chuckled and said that I was probably right, so I guess my celibacy is now a doctor-approved therapy. In a nutshell:

  1. I don’t think anyone else is particularly interested.
  2. I don’t really care enough to find out if I’m wrong about #1.

More random thoughts for a Tuesday night spent with Eames on Netflix:

  • Upon Googling the aforementioned Eames, I realized it was showing here in Winston-Salem tonight.
  • Precisely.
  • After today’s encounter with the air conditioner repairman, the insurance company, and the ongoing lack of action from Bank of America on my refi, I’ve decided I needn’t worry what to do with that tax refund. Alas.
  • I’ll try to develop the attention span to write something other than bullet points one day soon.

Randomly Monday

Thoughts for a Monday night with a Hawaii Five-O rerun on Netflix:

  • Striking librarians in Toronto might consider a new career.
  • Know what’s nice? Every two years or so I get a big craving for fish sticks and when that craving hits, they always seem to be on sale.
  • Down side to above: The fish sticks purchased always last much longer than the craving.
  • As I am now officially out of diet pomegranate soda from Loblaws and cheap detergent from Dollarama (and because I have other mysterious business there) it’s time for another quick run to Canada this weekend. Details to follow. But not many details, as it will be a very quick trip.

Strange how grocery-intensive this post turned out to be, eh?