melcreada: (music is my life)

The gods did not want me to watch the Grammys. Less than an hour in and Nay-nay called. She just had surgery on Friday and was sitting at home all bummed out and in pain, so since I am not a heartless monster, I muted the show and gave her my mostly undivided attention. We talked for almost 2 hours, so now I am surfing the interwebs to try and find out what I missed.

I have no idea why I am so interested in the Grammys this year, other than I am looking for new artists/music to buy with my iTunes gift cards from Christmas. Just earlier today, I purchased The Road of a Gypsy and sent it to the Kid as a nostalgic postcard reminding him of one our favorite movies in the entire universe, Iron Eagle. Yeah, you read that right. That movie is badass.

In searching for Grammy performances, I stumbled on Aretha Franklin's Nessum Dorma from 1998, where apparently she was a last minute replacement for Pavarotti. Pardon my language, but that lady has some big balls. Wow. You go, Aretha!

I loved Muse's performance and although I am not a Miranda Lambert fan, I really like that song. Eminem and Dre sounded great. Who else should I look up?

I am nervous about work! Announcements, offers, new things, scary things in the offing. Sometimes I feel like such a little girl.
melcreada: (garfield loves chimichangas)
I don't know how long it will last or if anyone on my f-list would be interested, but itunes is offering the entire first season of the TV show 10 Things I Hate About You for free. Available in HD. You can't beat that with a stick.

/shilling

I have been feeling guilty for ignoring/avoiding family and friends lately, so I am going to try and stop doing that. I don't even know why I do it in the first place...it just seems like all the energy I have is expelled at work and that's it. I know I have this shit backwards and I need to fix it. So, here we go. Any minute now.
melcreada: (cupcake)

My plan to sleep in has been thwarted by a barage of text messages from work. A couple of questions, but mainly funny little notes wishing me happy birthday, etc. Aw!

Okay, this is like the third straight day of FOG in San Antonio. It's warm, muggy weather out. Better than the insane amounts of snow others seem to be getting at the moment, though (8 inches? Really?!).

Heh, heh - I am buying Loreena McKennitt's Christmas album right now. ^____^

I still wish I could go see Cook and Weiland in Las Vegas but as long as I can catch it on TV or someone gets some good audio/video of the event, I am satisfied.

OMG - it's nearly Christmas!!!

Also, I am not turning forty quite yet, but this poem is fabulous and still applies. ♥

Turning Forty

At times it's like there is a small planet
inside me. And on this planet,
there are many small wars, yet none
big enough to make a real difference.
The major countries—mind and heart—have
called a truce for now. If this planet had a ruler,
no one remembers him well. All
decisions are made by committee.
Yet there are a few pictures of the old dictator—
how youthful he looked on his big horse,
how bright his eyes.
He was ready to conquer the world.


- Kevin Griffith

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Nov. 10th, 2008 09:34 pm
melcreada: (dc - vulnerable)
Just a quick how-dee-do as I am in the middle of a long-ass weekend (I don't return to work until Thursday...is nice).

Not much to report. Drove to San Marcos yesterday to visit Nay-nay. We went shopping at the outlet mall there and I bought three sweaters. Thank goodness it's down to the low 80s around here. I need help, ya'll!

The funny thing about hanging with Nay-nay is that no matter what we are doing or what kind of mood we are in, I immediately want to start hanging with her 24/7. It's weird. Reminds me of that summer in high school where we were attached at the hip, picking each other up from work, hanging with Jason and Brian at their strangely parent-less houses, and getting those guys who worked at the bowling alley to buy us alcohol. Yeah, we were cool! LOL...

I am treading water with nanowrimo. I can't complain because as of today, I am over 15K words and I haven't even BEGUN the big plot point. Huh. What can I say? I am a wordy mofo. 

iTunes can suck it. And you can quote me on that.I have been trying to transfer music from my back up drive to the laptop and ARGH! I am having to open each music folder individually. I wish to kill and eat iTunes, but I don't think it would be very tasty. But I bet it would hardly have any calories.

In bad news: my sister went all Marathon Man on my teeth in a particularly grueling cleaning session today. Ow, they hurt. Also, I keep getting streaks of light across my field of vision, so I can't wait to find out what that means. Also, tomorrow Davy-boy goes in for a dreaded test to find out whether or not his symptoms are indicative of the big C. All I know is, if he does have cancer, his body does not have the immune system to fight it. 

But I can't borrow trouble, so I'll just end this with a positive note: 25% off sale at deep discount dvd! I am SO there...
melcreada: (Default)
Dammit! I just found my Some Great Reward CD (after buying it on iTunes a few months back). But where oh where has The Company soundtrack gone???

Today, I will do the following:

1. Buy Deathly Hallows and devour it!
2. Find at least two new easy recipes to try out
3. Go grocery shopping
4. Stay away from any and all stores that sell smashbox, my new favorite high-priced makeup

That's it, I guess.

melcreada: (ouran totally made of awesome)

Well, I'm not really drunk - just enjoying a few Dos Equis while watching The Family Stone. Excellent movie in one respect: I think they perfectly capture the insular quality of really close families. My family and I are guility of some of these traits, so I cringed a bit, even when Sarah Jessica Parker's character was being an uptight pill. Wonderfully, subtly done, some of the scenes. 

And speaking of drinking, I find that as I get older, I enjoy drinking at home where I can relax. I'm not worried about anyone else, not wondering about how I'm going to get home, and not afraid to get emotional/maudlin (um, more so than normal). It's rather comforting, although I do drink alone. My deep fear of hangovers thankfully keeps me in check. Seriously. Hangovers get worse and worse as you get older. So if any of you young'uns feel the deep desire to experience one, I suggest you do so before you hit 30.

I swear the iTunes radio DJ just called the piece I was listening to Pinche (fucking or fucker depending on how it is used in a sentence) Songs for the Sabbath. Okay, officially the last beer of the night.

In other news, I am typing this entry with the keyboard on my lap because earlier the rollout part of my desk that holds said keyboard FELL OFF. WTF?! It just came undone. Thank goodness my knees broke its fall. Ouch.

Side note: iTunes' Magnature Classical station that plays all Renaissance and baroque music is teh awesome.

G'night, flist.

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