sitting here watching "Emeril Green" that I taped last night. The Jambalaya Jones episode... because my former stalker was the guy that Emeril was teaching how to cook on there.
anyway, just spoke to gigglemom, will head over there in a little while. shes doing okay -- well, except for the fact that the nurse forgot to hook her CPAP (sleep apnea) machine up to the OXYGEN during the night and her pulse ox level was at 61 (normal person is around 100. someone with COPD is around 85-94...)
anyway they got that straightened out.
i hung out with TB™ last night - watched gaffigan's Beyond the Pale, and TB™ was skeptical about liking it at first, but, he says now that after watching it, jim has a new fan. good.
i am digging TB™ - (again, not "tuberculosis") - not only is he just swellegant and cute (yes. i said that. maybe i should have a more mature word, but, i like "cute" - whatever, all i know is that he is aesthetically pleasing. how's that?) and the most important part is he makes me laugh. i really haven't laughed, like really honestly guffawed, in quite a long time and he makes me chortle. which is the best. basically, if someone can make me laugh, i'm done for.
(so much for me being cool as a cucumber on here. aren't i supposed to act all aloof and like i couldn't care less? yeah. not gonna happen. of course, i'm restraining myself on the damned blog right now.)