I’ve been bordering on MIA with the posting of late
Was it the kids going back to school?
Or maybe a bout of gastro that wiped Magoo & I out – but at least got our post Christmas house, bleached, disinfected and spotless once again
Am I just being lazy?
It’s kind of a bit of everything
But mainly, it’s this
See, I found a way for me to stay on the treadmill for more than 8 minutes, before giving up in boredom….AND use the much neglected iPad
I found Sons of Anarchy on Netflix. And for someone that doesn’t watch television, I have FALLEN HARD.
Like, I totally understand how housewives don’t shower, ignore their families, live in sweat pants, survive on take out, and let their whole world revolve around their favourite TV shows
My fucking God. Have you seen this show? You probably have. Because apparently the rest of the world has already known about this shit for years. It’s won Emmys, has crazy high ratings, and is heading into it’s 5th season this year, while I have been oblivious
I usually can’t sit still enough to watch episode of any show. I get fidgety, my ADD kicks in, and I head off to start and unfinish something else
But this, this is my crack, my latest obsession and possibly my downfall
I started just watching half an episode each morning on the treadmill. Which lasted 3 days. Until I caved and started carrying the iPad around like an appendage.
Cook dinner with one arm. Hold iPad and watch SOA at the same time, you get the idea. Basically, things that require 2 arms, or my full attention, are fucked until I’m up-to-date with this show
I’ve become that lady; in her pyjamas, headphones on (they swear like motherfuckers, so yeah, not for kids this one) glass of wine in one hand, iPad in the other and yell at the screen. And sometimes cry.
I do so.
I’m almost done watching the second season and I actually have a headache from all the non-stop TV watching
Once I’ve caught up on the show, I have to wait until FUCKING SEPTEMBER before the new season starts. Then watch it once a week, with ads. Like normal people.
Fuck.
Diamond says I only watch it for the blonde hottie that plays Jax
I assured him that blonde boys have never been my type except David Beckham
Plus, he may look dreamy in a biker jacket
But I bet dude wouldn’t have a clue how to build an igloo
So I didn’t NEED to bring all the suitcases WITH me here
Luckily, I was able to leave the EXTRA cases in Melbourne (thanks Graeme) and I’ll get them back later in the week, when I come back for the CROWN shows
I had all my own stuff scattered in amongst the Chrissy pressies – to try and even out the weight of all the toys ‘n shit I had packed
So responsible and organised, hey?
Of course not – this IS ME we’re talking about here
I am sitting in my Alice Springs hotel room
With a suitcase and a guitar
The guitar is a win
The suitcase? Fuck.
I’m sure it comes as a surprise to NO ONE, that I brought a suitcase with me based on, “…yep, that’s the black one with all my work clothes and stuff I need in it”
Yep, wrong black suitcase
I have shoes, toys, books, DVDs and toiletries
What I do NOT have, is clothes
Nope
No work clothes, regular clothes, pyjamas or fucking underwear
I will be going commando until further notice continue to amaze myself
Disclaimer: Jenny is not an expert in anything - but has an opinion on everything.
She doesn’t set out to be abrasive and offensive - she just sometimes is.
It’s a gift.