When its not lent, I anxiously drive home from work, hoping that the newly released episode on abc.com isn't a damn re-run! Not only do I hope that its not a re-run, but that ABC's stupid online player will actually work properly!!! Since I don't have cable or a digital tv, I depend on that stupid thing to work to catch up on my shows. It drives me crazy when I get error messages in the middle of a good scene! ABC needs to either get their act together OR put their episodes on hulu. Hulu always works :)
When its lent, I look forward to enjoying crawfish on Friday nights. I'm not Catholic, or even remotely religious. I look at Fridays during lent as my excuse to get HOT & damn good crawfish since its in such high demand. Even Rouses sells crawfish now, which is by far, some of the best crawfish I've ever eaten from any seafood place in Metairie. Now, Chalmette seafood is a different story. But Rouses will do for now. They even sell these amazing stuffed mushrooms all season long :)
You don't have to remind me that I am lame. I know this and accept it. Its what a full-time job does to you. It makes you lame because by the time Friday night rolls around after a long week, your bed sounds much better than happy hour. I can't even remember the last time I actually went out to a bar on a Friday night. It's been months! But I'm ok with it. Maybe I'll go out tomorrow night since it's my birthday.
During my usual minifeed stalking, someone joined the mike jones memorial group. I noticed it a last week, but when I looked at it again, I noticed a website that his parents created. WOW! Mike was a talented person! I didn't really know Mike and the only things that I remember about him were negative, especially when he told John that he was too good for me! HA! You've got to be kidding me. Putting that aside, I truly feel bad for his loved ones. I can't say that I know what they're going through. Fortunately, I have never lost anyone who was incredibly close to me. Aaron's grandmother was probably the closest person that I've ever lost. She was pretty much my 4th grandmother while we were dating, but she treated me better than all of my grandparents combined!
On a side note... I'm craving crawfish bread like a pregnant woman craves pickles.
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