Sunday Morning

I shouldn't have had cake for dessert. I had been swearing off sweet breakfasts for a few weeks, going with Waffles and tea for my sweetest breakfast. But I was running late this morning, and we only have so much milk left. I thought it was best to save the milk for tomorrow, and since my stomach was feeling pretty solid, I went for the cake. But now I am going through the morning feeling slightly woozy, and my stomach a touch queasy.

TV

And that is the end of my run through Patricia Arquette's "Medium", all seven seasons, and this is back when a season was a season, consisting of over twenty episodes instead of the ten episodes that is typical of today. It is a little surprising that the show was able to last that long, considering how heavily contrived the plots were. However, I found a good quarter of the episodes to be very engaging, even venturing to the dark territory of rape and abuse, and another quarter were passable entertainment, in the way that a "Twilight Zone" episode could be pretty fun. Nevertheless, I am now out of shows. Neither movies nor TV serieses are doing it for me these days. Seriously, I have taken to watching chess videos on Youtube over my meals.