Happy Thought Indeed

Once upon a time, there was a girl who loved Jane Austen, U2, movies, reading, and the Red Sox. Then she met the Object of Her Affection and found someone who liked three out of five. She decided this was a good thing. This is her story.

Monday, February 12, 2007

Oh, Lennie Briscoe, So Droll

How is it that there's an episode of Law and Order that I haven't seen? I'm actually watching a pre-Lost, pre-Dennis Farina episode that I have never seen. It's fascinating.

I took tomorrow off so of course there's a snow storm planned for the day after. I needed the day off for a visit to the gyno. Which is, of course, tortuous. I loathe the gyno. Especially since every time I go, I always end up feeling more depressed about the prospects of my child bearing years than I was before.

Why is this defense attorney attempting to outwit Jack McCoy? Away, pesky defense attorney. You are useless.

We're waiting for final word on what we can afford for a mortgage. Once we get the amount, I'll be looking at stylish cardboard boxes as an option for living.