joyfuldemise

Bloody hell, I am tired of being sick! Today was the first time in 2 weeks that I've felt like eating. Yesterday and today are also the only days I've taken off work. I thought I was in the clear, but all of a sudden I woke up without any energy whatsoever. After a day and a half spent lying on the sofa watching trash TV I am going stir-crazy.

Ironically, my place is suddenly coming along really well. Everyone else kept working and the place is getting exponentially closer to done. I'm starting to get really excited about it!

Apropos of nothing, I now hate Bobby Flay more than I did before. Yesterday, I found myself helplessly forced to watch his show because I couldn't reach the remote (pathetic, I know). I was actually starting to enjoy it until he showed us how to score the end of a lamb flank before braising it. "This makes for a great presentation because the meat will all sort of bunch up at one end like...um...a big meat lollipop." Goddamn, that's an image! At least he realized what he'd said, judging by the look on his face. The other guys on screen start trying to crack each other up..."Wow, Bobby...you were right, just look at this GIANT TASTY MEAT LOLLIPOP!" I am holding that man singlehandedly responsible for the psychologically-damaging fever dreams that followed that show.