shinyPlasticBag

I go through phases where I listen to really crappy bands, or watch really bad television shows. I’m not sure why, but since school stopped, I’ve found myself watching Home Delivery on Fox. It’s a really crap cross between a heap of other shows, but I’m watching my third day in a row and all three have had paternity tests on them. I find them absolutely hilarious: if you don’t know who the father of your kid is, that’s the most pathetic thing ever. That being said, it’s good TV.

Anyway, the exciting car cleaning actually happened yesterday, because my mom ended up needing the car on Tuesday. I only got to do a basic cleaning on the outside of our car due to a lack of time, but the inside is sparkly clean. Steve spent more than $100 on cleaning supplies and almost three hours just to wax his car. Eesh. I have no such patience.

Ick. The car — I mean, cat — just puked on the carpet in the living room: I am not impressed. I should go deal with that. If anyone has any exciting ideas for amusement, give me a call.

Question of the day: Everyone calls Home Depot “Home Depot”. Yet, in the US, the signs all say The Home Depot. Contrast and compare: Canadian site, American site. Anyone have any conspiracy theories?