...that I was sitting with a group of very cool women. I don't know what we were doing, but whatever it was, it was cool. The group included my midwives from Jake's pregnancy/birth, Pamela and Lennon, Alice from The L Word, and Angelina Jolie. There were others, but I didn't get to see who they were.
Why did I have to wake up? ;)
Showing posts with label The L Word. Show all posts
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Sunday, September 28, 2008
Sunday, August 31, 2008
Goodbye Cable, Hello DVD!
Last night was one of those nights where I just wanted to plop myself in front of the Haunted Fishtank (a wonderful phase for "TV" coined by a MDC mama) and zone out.
I saw at least one interesting show, something about the search-and-rescue team of Yosemite park. Pretty cool. But I soon lost interest and checked around for what other shows were on, and eventually gave up and turned off the TV.
While thinking about the fact that I want to watch TV yet I really don't, I came to realize that it is those damned commercials that really turn me off from watching anything that doesn't come from the DVD. Those dumb, flashy, seizure-inducing advertisements urging us to live a most un-holistic, un-eco consumeristic lifestyle. And this is how I feel despite the fact that I can't even hear what is said on the commercial unless it happens to be closed-captioned. Eek.
So my love for Netflix grows by leaps and bounds.
Hurry up and send me my next disc of "The L Word"!
(P.S. We have no plans to get rid of cable at the moment. Yet.)
I saw at least one interesting show, something about the search-and-rescue team of Yosemite park. Pretty cool. But I soon lost interest and checked around for what other shows were on, and eventually gave up and turned off the TV.
While thinking about the fact that I want to watch TV yet I really don't, I came to realize that it is those damned commercials that really turn me off from watching anything that doesn't come from the DVD. Those dumb, flashy, seizure-inducing advertisements urging us to live a most un-holistic, un-eco consumeristic lifestyle. And this is how I feel despite the fact that I can't even hear what is said on the commercial unless it happens to be closed-captioned. Eek.
So my love for Netflix grows by leaps and bounds.
Hurry up and send me my next disc of "The L Word"!
(P.S. We have no plans to get rid of cable at the moment. Yet.)
Saturday, July 12, 2008
The L Word
I've just finished watching the first 4 episodes of this show. Can I get a "whooooo-hoo!!"? This is basically a TV show with a lot of soft porn. The first two episodes I think my mouth was hanging open the whole time. I got the recommendation to watch this show from my very open-minded MDC mamas, not really knowing what I was getting into by watching this show. But now I'm hooked. Can't wait until the 2nd disc arrives in the mail from Netflix. The best thing about the show, so far, is that it has increased the frequency of intimate times with the Urban Shaman. Hey, why not? Better than marriage counseling? (Not that we need that.)
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