Keepin' It Surreal

You get to the point where there's so much to write about that you just don't even feel like getting into it. High points of the weekend:

1. Spa Resort: Great. Big room, big breakfast, big room service, ate too much, got pampered, stole a spa towel. Good times. Accidentally went nuts at Sephora...again.

2. Office remodeling: Installed shelves in nook in the office to convert to music/media room for Jason as a birthday gift. Not so fun, dragging bookshelves around the room. Wish we didn't have so much crap. Tripped on a book, fell while holding bookshelf, put a hole in the wall and was nearly crushed to death. Book, as a result, felt my full wrath and is now missing a page. I hate myself for that.

Good Things that I remembered that had been left off previous lists: Christine Baranski, Jeff Bridges (so incredibly natural - an ease I can only dream of), Joan Allen, O Brother Where Art Thou, and Hank Azaria (hilarious, pulls off serious way better than some funny guys who will remain nameless **Jim Carrey** and gives great voice). And yellow peanut M&Ms, which are by far the most superior of the Ms.