(In case you do not, in fact, know the drill:
~ baby bump (You might think, judging by my post titles, that I’d never met an alliteration I didn’t like. Wrong! ;))
~ Book/movie titles containing the phrase “Confessions of a…”
~ jump the shark (Funnily, “jump the shark” long ago…jumped the shark! It’s so meta!)
~ meta ;)
Okay, readers– your turn.
Onto the car he steps, red cart in tow
He performs sleight-of-hand
Wide-eyed, we regard
The dove’s fluttering wings
The rabbit’s wiggling nose
Only in New York
I can’t help cringing whenever I see this AT&T commercial. I don’t know if it’s the lyrics (Wow, maybe, possibly falling? You sweet talker!) or my general aversion to sap, but I definitely find it wince-worthy. How about you, readers– what commercials make you leap for the mute button?
Yeah. I have writer’s block.
I’m in a post-LOST-season-finale daze. Is it January yet?
Mostly my bed. And also, for a few hours Wednesday night/early Thursday morning, the E.R., after I briefly passed out. Yeah, I’m sick. And bored (whoever thought sleep would lose its charms?). And feeling rather isolated.