Eat Pray Love

Eat Pray Love has been sitting on my nightstand for months, literally. I'm surprised that Netflix didn't send me a reminder "Hey bitch, you have our movie. Watch it or send it back". I finally watched it last night. I think that I procrastinated watching it because I knew that I would have to be in the right mood. Last night was the perfect time to watch it because I was totally open to it. It definitely made me sit there and think about shit. 

I need to really love myself before I can love anyone else but how exactly do I do that? I like myself, is that not enough? 

Apparently, Italians have the science of doing absolutely nothing down pat. I'm jealous. I have two whole days off (craziest shit ever!) next week so I think that I'm going to sit around and try to do absolutely nothing. I don't know how well that's going to work out because I have a hard time doing nothing. Don't get me wrong, I can stay in bed for long periods of time because I'm either sleeping, reading or doing other things that require a bed. Don't think too hard about that one. Maybe I should go to Italy and learn dolce far niente, the sweetness of doing nothing. Maybe Daddy will fund that expedition, I won't hold my breath  for that one...

My, oh my!

It's that time of year again, that time where I always get sick. I try to avoid it like the Plague but it never quite works out that way. This sickness has made me very grumpy and irritable and I don't like it one bit. I think that I would be somewhat okay with getting sick if I didn't have an asthma every single time that I got the slightest bug. 

Anyway, in more entertaining news, my brother and his friends have a pretty sweet blog. I read their Valentine's Day post at my desk earlier and I died laughing. It's well written and it's honest. I can attest to the fact that the things they talk about are true, every last crass detail . One of my bro's friends doesn't try to live his life like Tucker Max, it just happens that way but deep down inside his soul, he really is a sweetheart and he grows on you. I'm writing this here because I would never dare say it to his face, that would just give him too much satisfaction and I'm not going to let that happen. But all jokes aside, please check this shit out. Read the "L" Word post and let me know once you've stopped laughing. 

In other news, if you haven't done so already, please read James Patterson's Alex Cross series. Start from the beginning, you won't regret it. 

 Later, sexy bitches!