Catching Up, Catching Up, Catching… Wait. Stitches in the Side.
Just a short post before I will return to the living room and watch something on TV I will NOT TELL YOU ABOUT. Because it’s embarassing and stupid and I’m too intelligent to even consider it, but it’s guilty pleasure at its best and I can’t resist. If you really want to know just scan tonight’s TV guide and you will have absolutely no problems finding out. If you want to go that far, do it. Otherwise, just know that I’m not proud of myself.
Okay, so what I wanted to do in the short time left is to make a list of all the things I want to write about so that I have something to cling to whenever I feel blog-lost.
So here it goes:
- The wedding – it was one big day with a lot happening which probably is why I couldn’t bring myself to write about it yet. It was just a lot. But hey, I already showed you pictures!
- Boardgames – yeah, well. It might be interesting though, at least I will try to make it interesting.
- Maybe, but it might already be too late for that, but I might write about what little I would like to share with the world about the U.S. election. On the other hand I try to be very careful with political issues, since I made the experience that they are usually very hard to discuss via the internet for several reasons.
- My job/training. Although I like to forget about it once I’m home. Still, it might be nice for those few of you who actually read my blog to know what it is I’m doing and ranting about so eagerly.
So far that’s it. Although I guess there’s more that I just forgot.
News for today: My father’s computer is broken, my cousin’s most likely to go abroad for a year (when did they grow up, they used to be so young), and Katharina, a 12-year-old girl we know watched ‚Ring‘ which her 16-year-old brother borrowed from me and is scared to be alone anywhere near a television now. I am really truly sorry for her. I am 24 and that movie creeped me out completely (YES, I was afraid of my television and I’m willing to admit it) so I don’t even want to think about how it must have affected her.
Current mood: Running, speeding to the living room. Guilty pleasure time.
Listening to: The sound of me typing and Pi calling to remind to come. Now.