It’s About Time!
They are FINALLY releasing the second (and final) season of Joan of Arcadia on DVD!!! Amazon better not be lying to me or I’m going to get out my ice pick and stab them in the shins. I haven’t checked for the second season in a long time because I’m always disappointed, but apparently it is being released on Tuesday. This Tuesday! I’m going to watch it and become bitter about the cancellation all over again. I may even have to stop watching Jericho since it comes on CBS.
I really hope the dentist is able to see me tomorrow or Tuesday. The codeine does help, but it makes me so stupid and tired that I can hardly function. I was planning on going to Latin Cardio this morning but when I went in the bedroom to put on my spandex (cause it’s so so sexy to salsa in spandex) I looked at the bed and decided it was safer to take a nap than to try to do the meringue with codeine running through my veins.
I wasn’t going to make a post tonight because I haven’t done a single exciting thing all day, but I had to share my Joan of Arcadia joy. Too bad the joy quickly turns to pain and I want to cry since I’m never going to know how the story ends. Why can’t someone do a mini-series that wraps up all the loose ends? WHY WHY WHY?
Erik learned a new word. I guess we can’t take him to church or other places that cursing isn’t allowed. He’s been walking around saying “shit shit shit” the last two days. It would be funny if it wasn’t so . . . not funny. We really need to clean up our language around here. I used to be the girl who would go around telling people not to cuss and now I’ve got a total potty mouth. I blame Mike entirely.
On an unrelated note, I’ve been looking at pictures and I’ve decided I can no longer wear teal. It makes me look fat. This is a problem since 96% of my current wardrobe is teal, including all but two of my gym t-shirts. Why does teal enhance my belly roll? Evil, evil teal! Maybe I should just go naked. Everyone could see my belly roll, but they could also see my arms. I can’t believe I’m saying this, but I love the new shape of my arms. All the weight lifting has paid off and they are becoming muscular. I even have that cupped armpit thing going on. There’s still a tiny bit of flab, but nothing like there used to be. I’ve never been happy with a body part, so this is exciting stuff indeed. I’m happy with my arms, my legs, and my butt but my belly just won’t budge. I have noticed a bit of shrinkage since I decided to stop eating sugar. I did eat plenty of pumpkin pie, but that hasn’t taken a toll yet. I haven’t had any sugar today and haven’t really wanted any except when Mike had his evening glass of wine and I started crying because it’s totally not fair that he gets to enjoy a nice evening treat and I don’t. Isn’t a nice evening peanut butter cup brownie just as good as a nice evening glass of wine?
November 27th, 2006 at 6:00 am
Joan of Arcadia? Tomorrow. Oh boy, oh boy, oh boy!
I never got to see the last episode (VCR malfunction). Now I have an excuse to buy it! Hello Christmas list! I hate when they leave me hanging with shows like that, too.
Oh, and hubby loves Jericho. I don’t hate it, but it’s not like Studio 60 which I hate to miss.
November 27th, 2006 at 4:46 pm
I loved Joan of Arcadia, the first season. I don’t like much TV. I think it was one of two shows I watched that year, aside from sydicated reruns. I didn’t see the second season because my television set broke in December of 2003, and I was up in a tiny Inuit village where no one could fix it. By the time I had a TV again, the show was cancelled.
November 28th, 2006 at 1:19 pm
I’m jealous…I hate_hate_hate my arms. It doesn’t matter what I do, I have flab. Even when I get muscles, they hide under the flab and make my arms even bigger!