I won’t talk about the Next Food Network Star for a few days. I’d hate to spoil this for anybody who let their TiVo catch it but hasn’t watched it yet. You know who you are.
The West Wing, on the other hand… Let me just say that it looks like they’re ramping up for another season. They brought back Rob Lowe for the last few episodes. They’re building up for what could really be a good next season. The Bartlet administration was getting stale. But a new season with a good cast could work. They just have so much material to work with. After seven seasons, I don’t think NBC is willing to risk that.
Tomorrow night, I’m taking Reggie up to stay with Aunt Beth and Uncle Paul for a few days. I’m going to miss the little shit. But he’s going to have a great time playing with the boys. And let me tell you, he absolutely loves his new “Purple.”
I may have another house/dog sitting gig coming up. A couple of friends who live in the South End are looking for someone to watch their condo and their older shepherd mix while they go to Europe for two weeks. Hmmm… living in the south end for two weeks in the late spring? That’s very tempting.
I met a guy at the grocery store tonight. We just kept checking each other out at every turn, so I finally put my foot down and introduced myself. In the grocery store of all places. He’s nice but partnered. He looks familiar, but I have no idea why. This is starting to become a small city, too.
Next week, I absolutely must start going back to the gym. I think I’m going to schedule an appointment with my trainer to make sure I start going. I do miss Mary.
This is going to be an absolutely insane week for me. If I don’t update much, don’t be surprised. In the meantime, I’m going to bed.