Back, bitches

For some reason I was unable to log in yesterday, but today...yay. Can I get an amen?

Was finally getting caught up on the DVR'd shows on my bedroom TV - I am so far behind that there were Christmas commercials. Which kind of made me happy. Not gonna lie.

The other thing I noticed, while watching the tragically awesome "Jerseylicious": they put an ironic little disclaimer on the bottom of the screen that says "Tanning isn't pretty. It's deadly. For more information on skin cancer, go to..." Ah, New Jersey. At least there's a positive message that comes out of it. I guess.

And finally, went to Katy Trail Icehouse on Saturday - a.k.a. The Bar Where My Blind Dates Go to Die. (And so does Troy Aikman, apparently.) Ran into two guys I met on Match.com and went out with one time each. Of course they were the slim minority of guys I went out with who actually wanted to go out again. But I didn't. Which made it even more awkward when I plopped down at a table where one of them turned out to be sitting. Seriously? What are the freaking odds.