Dear God, Thanks for Mary Lynn Rajskub. But not her name. Just saying. Anyway, thanks. It took me a while to figure out who that troubadour was. Didn’t she look like twice as tall on the finale on Gilmore Girls? I thought she did. Then for the next five to ten minutes I was trying […]

I think I ate too many tomatoes today. At least the sudden and unexpected craving is gone.

I just have an urgent and intense craving for a tomato sandwich. I can’t believe this. My kingdom for a tomato sandwich, delicately spiced up with salt, pepper and onions! My kingdom, if you care to know, is a fine apartment in a medium sized town in Germany, complete with lots of books and CDs, […]

Yay for everyone who just graduating. I’m thinking mostly of one special girl of course, but I’d like to include everybody else who I might not know is also graduating this spring. I’m really jealous, because I never had a tassle to play with and change from one side to the other. Damn. We need […]

Today, for the first time in a very long season, I admitted that Elliott totally deserves to win this year’s American Idol. I still have a girl crush on Katherine and probably always will have one, but Elliott just has this marvelous voice and practically can sing everything, so I had to give in and […]

It’s impossible. I can’t watch this show without eating. It just doesn’t work. The minute this show starts I’m craving food. The junkier, the better. Jeez. If Rory ditches Lane for Costa Rica I’m going to kill her. With my own hands. Oh good, she’s not. I just can’t trust this show anymore. This season […]

Ehle: You moo when you come online, too. Jamie: I don’t get this AIM stuff. Jamie: Maybe it just turns idle when there’s no action on the computer for some time. Jamie: I moo? Jamie: I never moo. Ehle: Yes, you moo. Ehle: I set you up to moo, dude. Jamie: I don’t even know […]

I think there should be some kind of law or rule that says that I shouldn’t have to work when the weather is as sunny and warm and great as it is now. The rule should also say that I am allowed to spend all day in a garden, on a balcony or in my […]

First sight of a mosquito this year… Die, die, die, die, die! That reminds me of our vacation in Italy when both my legs were completely covered with mosquito bites. My blood must be damn sweet because they always go for me.

This season’s finale of The Gilmore Girls is called „Parting“. That doesn’t sound good. That so doesn’t sound good. That sounds like I’ll be staring at my TV in disbelief while sobbing uncontrollably. I’m scared of the season finales. All of them. But „Parting“ really really doesn’t sound good.