Mar 30 2008
eh.
Today was sort of… eh. Which is quite different from meh, because meh is sort of negative, whereas eh is just sort of… well… eh. *shrug*. Went to work and was bored because there were too many people. Got home and hung out some with my parents and the ghost of bro (who happened to be elsewhere this evening. Maybe that’s where meh turned into eh. *shrugs*
Turns out that my brothers closet is not quite free of skeletons yet. My mom went over to his place with him to try to create some order in the chaos that is his home, only to discover another letter from ‘repo-man, the repossessor of all your stuff!’ indicating that yet another ‘we will repossess your shit’-visit was impending. Dude just hasn’t paid a whole lot of taxes since 2005 somewhere. *shrugs*
and I’m just sort of ‘whatever’. My back sort of aches from sitting in a bad chair, and I’m kind of annoyed by the episode of Cold Case this evening because it wasn’t quite as good as the last few had been (though yay for Scotty throwing whatsernameagain on the desk and having his merry way with her. You deal with those repressed emotions, Shotty!) . And general ‘eh-ness’ is a lot better than mind numbing depression, which was the path I was on yesterday. But I switch paths like nobody’s business. Also, I’m really tired and a leetle tipsy right now. Apparently these factors contribute to a state of semi-contentness.
Ah, so I am not the only one who thought that one scene was the only one worthwhile in this evening’s episode
Bro-shittyness. Bleh. I’m sorry