Today Acadia said, “Gah, just
to do your review,” meaning my recap of Game of Thrones. (Thanks for your help, Rog.)
You know, Acadia, everything is not always about you. Sometimes I have other things to do besides writing recaps of shows everyone already watched. God. GOML.
This was done before the laundry was, so that I could put it away in a nice organized closet that wouldn’t make me want to claw my eyes out.
I spent like $50 doing laundry. I washed every item of clothing, linen, towel, etc., I own. But it only took about 3 hours because laundromats are magic.
Maybe I should start writing about this too, and all the other shows I watch. Maybe I should become a full time TV critic. I’ll contact you with my salary and benefit requirements later today, Archibald (Acadia).
On my lunch break even.
BNev told me my salad needed less salad when she saw this. LOL.
Note: Not my exact tacos. I didn’t take a photo of them.
Yeah, this is past tense and the other was current tense. I don’t care. GFY.
No, you pervs, that’s not me. How am I gonna take a photo of myself doing yoga? This is the woman whose videos I follow on YouTube. Her name is Adriene and she’s sweet and lovely, so don’t be jerks about it.
The food here was seriously so effing good I don’t even care that I was surrounded by yuppies. I almost cried.
Of note: before I ate the ribs, I also ate a Scotch egg and some kind of corn muffin and pulled pork and jalapeno jam concoction. Yes please, moar of this.
Literally, writing this post, right now. #someta I sweatergod, Acadia, leave me alone so I can write my GoT recap, FFS.
If you are on Google Plus, please always know you can look up the hashtag #insteadofhelping and find all the things I’m doing when I’m not helping with the Gallery.