hgtv por vida

i do not want to tell you how many hours i've had hgtv on today. yikesville. but there is something that lures me to the tv when i see "divine design". candice olsen is an absolute dream, and scott says that when we win the lottery, we'll kidnap her and make her re-do all of our rooms.
although, i will say that watching this channel makes me want a basement. i mean, a whole level below your living room - how rad is that? but then, you also see all the ads for "drylok", talking about how basements flood and get filled with rats.
seems a bit too apocolyptic for this girl who yes, SCREAMED earlier when a spider i was trying to flush down the sink starting crawling back up. blech.
on a sidenote, i do not think english bulldogs are cute. i know this puts me in the minority, but what are you gonna do.

we went to see the wedding singer at fair park yesterday and it was really cute! i wish i could see it on broadway with stephen lynch, but the main guy was precious, and the story runs pretty parallel to the movie. that being said, i wish i hadn't seen the movie so that the musical was more of a surprise but again...what are you gonna do.

one more note and then i'm going to bed:
the worst sunburn 2k8 has finally started to peel. poor scott has had to heed the cry of "honey, can you come here for a second?" a few times today, but he's been a definite trooper.

so i made him cookies.

and no, that's not a metaphor. sicko.

goodnight!