An Accused Heretic

So, I have to cover the hateful and stupid job that I abhor beyond measure, today and tomorrow.  I am happy to say that it is now 1 day done, 1 more to go.  Wish me luck--I'm going to need it. :):)

And it's only the first day of the Democratic Convention and I'm already sick of the over the top news coverage and the "Philadelphia's so awesome" crap the media is trying to spew.  I guess the people in Cleveland had to endure all of that hype last week at the Republican Convention--too funny :)

So, it's not bad enough that we are in the middle of a snow storm--our area is supposed to get 6 to 8 inches of snow--I have just found out that I have to cover the horrible job this afternoon.  DAMN!!

Has anyone else seen this?  Holy crap but I can not get past just how horribly unattractive the actors are who are playing Elizabeth and Mr. Darcy amd I know that's shallow but it's disconcerting to see the pretty and sparkingly Elizabeth played by such an older and drab woman.  And the characaterization seems wrong--since when does Elizabeth call her husband "Darcy?"

I wonder if the press has finally figured out that nobody cared when Angie and Brad were married and that even less people care that George Clooney got married. :):)

Well, I made the mistake of talking about one of my many viewpoints that differs with church teachings at my parish bible study group ( Tell off behind cut )

I love this show and I must talk about it :):)

( Hannibal squeeing behind the cut :) )

But what the hell is up with NBC and their need to remake already excellent movies with crappy remakes? Let me count the ways Rosemary's Baby will be horrendous:

( Ranting behind the cut to spare you all :) )

I just came from this stupid stress relieving class at my church that has actually given me more stress.  I thought it was only going to be an hour and it was almost two—YIKES!

  I realize that I am not a person who enjoys philosophizing on life or talking about feeling your breath or any of that other stuff.  I don’t get anything out of it and it winds up just annoying the crap out of me.

And then as we’re leaving, I hold the door for the person behind me, and the chick just starts breezing through without holding the door.  I’m like, “Bitch, I’m not holding the door for you.  FRIGGIN’ GRAB IT!” so I let go of the door and it started to slam on the person behind her.  The she realizes what she’s supposed to do, she says, “Oh sorry about that!”  Seriously, hold the door for the next person—it’s not that difficult.

And here we are again with horrible arctic temperatures:  it is currently 14 degrees F and I just had to shovel about eight inches of snow.  Now the snow was powdery, so it wasn't too heavy but the cold wind from the polar vortex which is now evading the East Coast is making it horrendous to be outside.

I can't wait for Spring.