I love this time of year simply because of all the Scooby Doo reruns that will be populating the Cartoon Network. I am a product of my childhood. I'm pretty proud of that. Scooby Doo rocks, I've a large soft spot for early alternative and I really miss all the camping trips my family took to Rend Lake when I was younger. I miss the old Justice League, no matter how cheesy they were, although the latest versions are cooler, more edgy.
This may be the reason I'm still single, however.
I should be getting ready for my trip to Cinci for the next couple of days, but I am so not motivated. Today was my vacation day and yet I spent much of it working on little things. It is enough to irritate, but what are you going to do. Maybe if I'm a very good girl I'll be able to get a few more days later in the year, but the way everything is working out, I probably won't have another vacation until my b-day in January. This is just sucking.
Of course, it is a business trip tomorrow, which isn't going to make it fun, but I'm driving up with a friend of work. Carpooling isn't bad, but being on the road for a couple of hours with someone you know only kind of well just doesn't make for wild and crazy times. I'm sure it will be fine. I just am ready for it to be done.
And just for those of you who believe there is no culture down here in Southern Indiana/Louisville area, this is proof that there is at least one nice place to eat, or so they say. I'm guessing this is the only way women could get their men to take them out to a "Nice Restaurant," by actually naming a restaurant that way. Imagination these people don't have. On top of that, it is in a strip mall.
Class people, pure class.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
3 comments:
I wonder if people leave "nice tips" there....
Have a safe trip...
Oh, did you ever catch the Banana Splits? Knowing I watched them religiously explains a lot now...
Okay darling, you're just antigonizing me now...
Scooby Doo, sans Scrappy, of course. Scooby Dum, however, is perfectly acceptable.
Post a Comment