Woke up this morning feeling like a truck ran over me, then I realized it was just the dog face hopping up onto the bed. It appears she is on a mission to permanently separate the gf from me, and me from my sleep. At the best of times I don't sleep well, and that only escalates when you add in a 60 lb dog doing gymnastics on top of me. Severe beatings almost commenced, but then I was gifted with a tongue bath and furious tail wiggles, and I was forced to hold off on the beatings. Next time, watch out animal!
Rented a movie last night that I'm kind of excited to see, A Very Long Engagement. The only problem is that it's in French, which means subtitles. I like foreign films just fine, but if I'm tired I sometimes can't handle them. So needless to say we watched the Yanks/Rangers game (one of the sloppiest games I've seen since our very own Bay League game on Sunday) instead of watching what promises to be a very fine movie. Maybe if I had a bigger tv the subtitles would be easier to read? Thus leading us to watch more foreign films and becoming more culturally enlightened? It could be...
Yes, I think a new tv could be answer.
Forecast for this evening is partially cloudy, with a strong chance of disagreement from the girlfriend front about the need for a new tv to bring us cultural enlightenment.
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