I am so boring

I'm sorry I have nothing to say that is very interesting.
I watched the Westminster dog show last night with my dog.
We thought the pug should have won.
Stumpy won. he was cute too.
I couldn't help but notice that most of the dog trainers there were morbidly obese. I'm not talking some love-handles, I'm talking, how were they able to run the dog and not get hurt, kind of fatness. So what;s up with that pattern? I can't help but think of that movie :"Best in Show' with Parker Posey which de-picks these dog people as anal, neurotics. I wonder if it's true. Behind the scenes. That movie had nothing about overly heavy dog trainers though.

Also, Cable has been blessing me with LOTS of recurring Woddy Allen films which I LOVE. I get some of my best lines from these films, including my faux tomb stone saying.(Im not having a grave so no need for a real stone)
So Manhattan was on last night. with Diane Keaten. Stardust Memories was on the other night with some French Actress, whose name escapes me but she reminded me of Mer. Yes our Mer. so check it out Mer. Not completely but resemblance.

Tonight we had spagetti and Texas toast. It was dull and lifeless but that was what was for dinner, sorry.
At work I can barely keep my eyes from closing and laying my head down on the desk. Why am I this tired? I have no idea.
Then today, on my way down the hall to the ladies room, I found my self wishing that I had my own copier at my desk instead of having to use the community copier.

Are these the thoughts of a normal person? What has my life come to that I'm having this thought and on my break no less! thats my free time, where I should be thinking of lunch or dolls or things concerning me. My own copier?
So thats what would add to my bliss at work? thats all it takes? I'm past bagel Friday.

How glad I was to see Becker was on at 6 am this morning again AND it was the pilot episode! They stopped showing this right before Christmas and now it's back! YAY!
My nights have been boring too. Not a creative thought runs through the ole head. Maybe Ive been possessed.

This afternoon on my lunch break, after I dined on liverwurst and swiss with mayo and onion on wheat,
I windexed the window over the sink in the kitchen.
I was thrilled with the shine after dark. thought about possibly doing more windows in the house but then that might lead to soaking curtains and we can't have that.
I DID soak the pillow cases though!
After that I mixed some coa coa powder in what was left of the cool whip free and finished that off.

Is this really what you want to hear or wouldn't you rather I just didn't blog until I can think of something respectable to write about like the wine tasting dinner I'm attending this Friday.

Tonight, as we ate our pathetic boxed spagetti dinner and redners sauce, we watched some interview show, with Uma Thurman on discussing her latest film called Mother, which is about one Mothers day. It looked interesting.
Uma is interesting in her own rite being that she was raised budest and had tibetan monks showing up at her house at all hours of the day and night, sleeping at her house , giving up her bed for them when need be. THAT is interesting. Her name means something or another, something else interesting. I'm all about Uma. I also love Martha Plimpton but that has nothing whatsoever to do with Uma except that they were in Beatutifull girls together.

Now, how Ethan Hawke could cheat on her with, excuse me, but how passé, the NANNY? The NANNY for Christ's sake. thats like screwing your secretary! So boring! You've got this goddess whose also highly intelligent and spiritual and has talent coming out her hair follicles and you have to cheat with our kids babysitter? oh wait that was someone else. HE cheated with the Costume Designer on a film he was making in Canada. Whatever. so white trashy looking that one is anyway. she was TOO good for him. I can't say that the costume designer is as bad as the nanny.
How about that Rhianna getting beaten by her whatever you call him.
(This is a repeat of a conversation I overheard at work. Like I give a holy crap about this woman.)

So folks, until next time, this is Maryclaire, the happy camper signing off and wishing you happy trails........
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i've finished my tea.