I've briefly OD'd on NPR. Between Sandy coverage and election coverage, I feel as if there's a civil defense siren in my head blaring, "Holy shit! It's a crisis!" 24/7. I need a break. So, this weekend, I'm bonding with my buddies and my Bollywood. No news, no gut-churning anxiety over evil ads running in Ohio, no sixth-time-over crying jag rewatching President Obama and Governor Christie survey the unbearable devastation. I'm taking Main Hoon Na and Om Shanti Om, and they are going to WATCH, and they are going to love it, and we are going to start a MOVEMENT! Well, maybe not all that, but I am making everyone watch.
Friends, not food, friends, not food...I believe in fairies, I believe in fairies....
Breakfast - Atkins Bar
Lunch - Atkins Bar
Dinner - barbecue beef and sausage, no sauce, chile rellenos dip
Exercise - no, damnit. Boo, hiss!
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