titular tuesday

(titular is a vaguely obscene word which really isn't.)

sorry for the political rambling. i don't have any right to speak about the political; i'm no expert and when i overhear a discussion in which one party has a viewpoint fairly dissimilar to my own, i get itchy. this is a personal failing of severe close-mindedness which i apologize for and hope to improve. but don't help me all at once. thanks.

lots of work (at work) lately. worked til 6:30 lastnight. do we like this? no, we do not.

this wednesday brings a stitch and bitch circle to my house. i can't wait!

so lastnight i found an episode of 'the west wing' on Bravo. it sucked me right in. it was when the 'president' gets shot and they flash back to when he's the long-shot presidential candidate and he's assembling his crack team of fervent, talented staffers. but of course it's a multiparter, but fear not, it's a 'monday marathon' but then: they don't show the next episode in order! they show some other episode. hello? would it have killed them?

the real answer is to not watch tv. but instead, i changed the channel and watched most of 'american splendor,' which i lurv and highly recommend.