I can’t believe it’s already Thursday. Next thing you know you’ll be telling me tomorrow is Friday. Okay, pre-weekend thoughts.
Sopranos. According to the previews, Tony goes to see the Annabella Sciorra character. I hope it’s just a dream because she’s a nutjob. And I don’t want to watch them doing you-know-what again. As for Carmella and Furio…well, I think that’s a bad move. Sure, I’d love a shot at Furio myself, but why would Carmella risk it? And Furio is very loyal…what is he thinking? Um, so that’s the Sopranos update. I may go to the AppleFest at Mount Wachusett this weekend. Of course, I may not.
The sixty-nine cent package of Shaws english muffins is pretty good. Sure, the Thomases have a little more oomph in the nook and cranny department, but they are too close in quality for me to buy the more expensive ones. I mean, sixty-nine cents a package, people! My problem is to try to convince myself that I don’t want peanut butter on them. Because I do…I just don’t want to have a “peanut butter headache” the next day or the day after. I swear, if it was instantaneous, it would be so much easier to just avoid peanut butter. But I love it. LOVE IT. And the headache doesn’t come until a day or two later, so it’s like it’s going to happen to a different person.
You know, if they still made Seldane, this wouldn’t be a problem. That allergy medication was the best BEST stuff ever invented. Totally solved all my allergy woes, with no drowsiness. I suggested it to a friend and he agreed with me – this stuff was Heaven-sent. Then they pulled it from the market because it was causing some people big problems. I think kidney damage, but I don’t remember. So they had to play with the ingredients, and it was never ever the same. And there’s nothing else as good out there. *sniff*
