blahI popped some Kettle Corn tonight--yum! I love that stuff.
TV: We saw a lot of Monk and the Dexter episode last night. Things are getting interesting on Dexter. Not sure if Rita's husband is alive or dead. And the director of that series is twisted, given the way he shoots images and does close-ups and so forth.
Not much else is on my mind. I feel dreadfully shallow, unimaginative, and brainless. Maybe it's lingering effects of this morning's blah spell. Bleah.
