Monday, April 12, 2010
Randon Conversations
Somehow we got on the topic of random thoughts that enter you mind - like when you are looking out the window of a really tall building and for a split second you mind flashes to what would happen if the window plane fell out? Or when you are driving on a bridge and you wonder what would happen if your car swerved out of control and flew over the railing? (Gosh, I hope those of you reading this blog also have these thoughts... otherwise we will seem crazier than I intend... )
Anyways, I mentioned that I went to the aquarium a couple months ago and had a random thought as I was watching the dolphins swim in the underwater viewing area.
What if the glass somehow broke and all the water and dolphins came rushing out over all these people?
To which Kass jumped in to say that she totally would have that same thought and we laughed for a minute about the various terrible parts of that scenario - the rushing wave of water, all the people bumping into each other, the possibility that a dolphin would bite you...
To which her guy Ray jumped in and insisted that a dolphin would NEVER bite someone.
We totally disagreed - we both think that a dolphin's natural instinct when confused and threatened would be to bite someone. Not try to attack and devour them! Just, in the chaos of flailing limbs and thrashing bodies.... they might react out of fear.
Ray absolutely insisted that would never happen. We took a poll of the waitresses and bartender - the stock response was something along the lines of, "Awwwww... but dolphins LOVE people! They'd never hurt anybody! They'd probably carry you to safety on their dorsal fins!" Seriously people? This is not Flipper we are talking about! This is an animal that is used to living in a calm, contained tank - suddenly flushed out a broken window into a crowd of terrified people. Pretty sure its not going to be thinking about MY well being!
Anywho - so I posed this question on Twitter and Facebook:
JUST ANSWER THE QUESTION - don't give alternate options!! You are in the downstairs "underwater viewing" area at your aquarium watching the dolphins swim around underwater. All of a sudden the glass breaks and out rushes all the water and the dolphins. Do you think it is a POSSIBILITY that - in all the chaos and confusion - a dolphin might feel threatened and bite/snap at a human who was flailing around?
Thoughts? Please discuss.
Tuesday, March 9, 2010
Stalker
Especially if they tweet their every move.
Or even their every other move.
Which is how I ended up stalking Apolo Ohno today.
If you follow me on Twitter, you know I have developed just the teensy-ist of crushes on him. Let me reassure you, THIS IS NOT NORMAL. I can't think of another celebrity crush that I've had since I was about 16 years old.
So, no worries - I'm sure this will eventually subside.
Well, I'm pretty sure anyways.
If he'd stop telling me what he was doing every minute of the day!
Especially when he happens to be in my city!!
It started right as I was about to go to bed last night when he tweeted:

(I should probably confess that his tweets are sent straight to my cell phone - that probably isn't helping my obsession much huh?)
So, I freaked out. I tweeted a couple times. No one else was awake. So I freaked out alone. And then I finally settled down and went to sleep.
Five hours later - he tweets again:

His joke about the Olympic Village was in reference to the fact that we had crazy Londonesque fog going on here this morning.
But see how he told me just where to find him??
But it was WAAAAY too early for stalking - I have my limits. Plus, I had a doctor's appointment this morning.
So, I just turned on the radio - within minutes he was on the air. As soon as he signed off - here was his next tweet:
Now, at this point, I really had to restrain myself - I live about 2 miles from the WGN studios!!! But again, it was pretty early, and I needed to get dressed, so I turned on my TV and ran to take a quick shower.
As soon as I got out of the shower, he was on! And they mentioned the NAME of the school he was going to be speaking at - which was literally ON MY WAY to work. I took it as a sign.
Plus, I was egged on - see??

So, I drove by the school - there was a news van parked out front and I admit to lingering for a while.
But in the end, this is as close as I got:
And now he's gone. :(
Is there anyone in New York who wants to try to track him down for me??
Saturday, March 6, 2010
My Day in Texts
Like, over 100 texts a day.
I know. Problem.
Anyways, I find myself laughing at some of the conversations that I have with friends throughout my day. Here's a little glimpse into my debilitating inability to get dressed up to go out anymore:
The scene: My good friend Kass' birthday party - going out to a swanky restuarant and then the Kit Kat Lounge. This is not my typical saturday night. I'd been out for 3 hours looking for a shirt/dress to go over leggings - because if I can't wear jeans, leggings is the next best thing.
{Me} Srsly, I'm not sure I can come to your bday 2night.
{Kass} Why?
{Me} Cause I've been to 3 stores and can't find anything to wear. I've forgotten how to dress myself. U don't want to be seen w/me.
{Kass} U will be fine. I don't care what you wear.
{Me} Remember me during that couch/boyfriend convo?* That was almost just me in the dressing room at Target.
{Kass} Ok... Well, just remember its just one night - not the rest of ur life.
{Me} How did I used to dress to go out? I can't remember. Everything looks dumb.
{Kass} U need to be hospitalized.
{Me} Exactly. Will u come visit after going out tonight?
{Kass} Sure thing.
{Me} Thnx.
END SCENE
I eventually found something that didn't look horrid - at least I hope it doesn't. I'm supposed to be doing my hair right now... but I'm procrastinating on the couch. We'll see if I make it out of the house.
If I let anyone take my picture tonight, I'll try to post pics.
:D
* Awful conversation we once had when I couldn't pick out a new couch and this seguayed into why I can't find a boyfriend - something about commitment issues. Hysterical sobbing and laughing at the same time. Beginning of the pre-30th birthday meltdown.
**Please don't take offense to our dark humor - we are both social workers.
