Well, the weekend eat-a-thon that began Friday night continued through the weekend. Delicious dinner at church Saturday night. Delicious breakfast at church Sunday morning. Wendy's for dinner. Tomorrow, I swear, I am back on a diet. I really do not want to go to New Orleans in my fat pants. In fact? I don't have any fat pants. I got rid of them all. So if I don't get my act together, I am screwed.
I went to the Blazer's game with Tim. Wow. Talk about an exciting game! Blazer's won by one point in the last, like, nanosecond of the game. I brought a book with me and was reading during timeouts and half time. But once things got exciting I started paying attention. And it was my lucky day! It is Blaze's birthday, so it was Mascot Night. There were, like, over a dozen dufus ass mascot guys running around the arena. Am I turning into an old fuddy duddy because this had zero entertainment value for me?
Watching the Grammy's right now. Only about an hour into the show, but my thoughts so far...
I love U2 and I love Cold Play. And Justin Timberlake? Delicious. Al Greene? Timeless.
Kid Rock... strangely alluring. You just know he'd be a lot of fun to party with, but also might need a shower.
Miley Cyrus and Taylor Swift? Also Carrie Underwood? Um, who cares.
Jennifer Hudson = smoking hot. And unbelievably graceful.
Jonas Brothers and Stevie Wonder combo? WTF?
Can't believe the weekend is over. Such a busy week ahead, but then, New Orleans. Can't wait!