One whole week later and who ever would know these cooties would stick around? Today I used a sick day from work. Sick days, in my humble opinion, are best spent not sick. Are you with me? They should be spent going to the beach or something. Today I napped, stayed in bed and pondered how to remove a face that is nothing but a big ball of hurt.
Hubs just started a new job so he can't call in sick. Or do you say call out sick? I don't know. Either way, he went to work to share the cooties with even more people. The difference between he and I, he likes to "Let his body heal itself." ie - take nothing, suffer in pain to let his body try to fight the germs.
Me? Give me drugs!! Lots of drugs, as much as it takes to stop the ick!
I never got Jersey Shore and why anyone would watch such a show. Stay with me, I'm going somewhere, promise. I never actually saw it myself, but once in a while would catch one of them on a talk show here and there. They seemed like knuckleheads and I wonder what on earth people saw in the show. Well. Yesterday after hubs dragged himself galliantly to work, I turned to On Demand to keep me company. After watching all episodes of I love selling NY, which I highly enjoyed, I saw Jersey Shore listed. What the heck, I thought. Check it out and see what the hubbub is.
I found myself strangely drawn in. I watched all 4 episodes that were listed! And...I still don't get it. Surely there is some sort of hypnotic force at play here. I mean, watching a bunch of overly tan 20 somethings, all with crazy hair, drink, party, and sleep around. How come? And how come I couldn't stop watching either?
One of life's great mysteries. I'm just glad there were only 4 episodes!
Watch out for the cooties, friends. They grab hold and don't let go and make you watch silly tv shows.
With Love from the Sick House,