So, I'm pretty bummed that New England won. Not that I have any animosity towards the Pats, but they're just so damn boring. There's something about the way they play that irks me too, but I can't explain it.
And yeah, Tom Brady's cute and he's from the Bay Area, but I still don't like him.
Anyways, Kenny came over to watch the game with us on Sunday, but before the game I was watching the "Puppy Bowl" on Animal Planet. It was literally three hours of watching a bunch of puppies playing in a play pen that was set up like a miniature football stadium. They had a "Ball Cam" which was a camera disguised as a football that moved around the pen. It was pretty funny, counter-programming at its finest, I suppose. It was kind of dorky too, but I didn't care.
We bought a small green bubble-tip anemone this weekend. Hopefully Nemo 3 will host in it, but he seems much more enamored with Dory. I fed the anemone a small frozen fish, but I think it was too big. It ate it up until just the end was visible, and stopped. A couple hours later I found that it had spit out the fish on a rock.
And yes, anemone's sting! Not so bad for a person though, but it tingled when I had to grab it to put it in the tank.
I sold my guitar on eBay this weekend! It ended up selling for $228, which is way more than I had expected. So I may have enough for my camera soon. :)
We also rented Wicker Park this weekend. Worst. Movie. Ever. That might be an exaggeration, but it was pretty horrible. The premise itself wasn't too bad, but it's bad when the entire premise is based on people acting in a way that is completely stupid and makes no sense.
I mean, these people are dating, and they end up losing each other for 2 years because she was supposed to meet him at this park (why they can't just meet at one of their apartments is beyond me), but she has to travel to London at the last minute, so instead of simply calling him, she asks her crazy friend to deliver him a note, and of course her crazy friend never does.
Anyways, it goes on and on, but basically these people for some reason never call each other on their cell phones, and never bother to look each other up later. It's not that hard to find someone, people. And they keep insisting on not leaving contact info and wanting to meet at this stupid fucking park. Idiots!

HA! (Wicker Park review)
I hate when movie premises are so unbelievable ... especially since this is a modern-day movie. It's not like it took place in the 1700s, in which at least some of their actions would make sense.
I mean, dude, I have like 10 different ways to contact me, plus a resource of sane friends, so just reading your blog just makes me realize how stupid some movie execs must think we are.
Uh, I haven't seen the movie ... so I'll stop commenting now. :)