Holy shit you guys: what a fucking MON-DAY. I had a glorious weekend - sleeping, dancing, drinking, cooking, "True Blood"-ing (aaah, why I am so addicted?) - and then it all went downhill starting at roughly 10:01am this morning. Payroll, banking, spreadsheets, photos, and emails got the better of me for a straight 10 hours or so - I didn't even have time to hide in the bathroom and bang my head against the wall. Finally, I stumbled home, so psyched to put on my jammies and chill out with my pals Bravo and Sabra, and discovered my entire fucking wardrobe rack had broken in half and I had clothes all over my room. Thanks a bunch, Monday!!!
I shouldn't be so over-dramatic. I did find temporary extra space for my clothes in our hall closet and I am currently in my jammies eating hummus and watching mindless television despite all this. It just doesn't give me much hope for the rest of this week.
All of this has nothing to do with mine and Drea's Bjork and "Biggest Loser" obsessions, but it does make for a nice contrast.
molly: i'm having such a bjork day
andrea: that sounds colorful and awesome
molly: it's mildly depressing, but still awesome
i wish she was here serenading me in person
andrea: don't we all
molly: "bachelorette" is my jam lately
andrea: that's a really good one
molly: it's so dramatic
andrea: you know what's dramatic? the biggest loser
dear god the TEARS
just put the donut down, lady. it's cool.
molly: oh yeah, that too
oh my god, they should have bjork as a GUEST JUDGE
molly: then the world would explode
can you imagine???
it would be like when she was on spaceghost
andrea: oh my god, that was AMAZING
molly: they'd ask her questions and she's answer in nonsense words
yeah, i want to watch that right NOW
andrea: with her odd little accent
molly: "large persons, you have to run with the horses and sunshine and love your pink hearts and no more eating cakes"
"sneakers are shiny and laughter"
andrea: oh my god.
molly: it's like engrish
andrea: only better
Yeah, I do want to watch that right now: