Err, I mean: 'Home'...
No wait, I am homo, so... Uh...
I am running on fumes right now, gimme a break, I can barely focus... Heh, but it is good to be back on my own computer, not that I did not appreciate the generous loan of a computer, but nothing is as good as ones own bed or computer...
Of course, if it had Mariska or Jorja on it, even a concrete slab would be heaven... And who cares about computers then...
Which reminds me, has anyone seen this MTV show, hmm, Cribs? You know, where they go inside the homes of the rich and famous...
Yesterday, while visiting my brother, I watched part of the show: This one guy, some footballer, had like 30 TVs in his house, I mean even the shower had a TV...
And then his wife is like: We have these two TVs at both ends of the tub, so we take baths together and watch TV, it is so romantic...
Uh... If I am taking a bath with someone, TV does not even enter my sphere of notice... Uh... I was actually a little surprised they had children...
But I digress... Off to unpack my brain, more later!
