I mentioned yesterday how I am very paranoid about having anything spoiled for me. That all began because of Andy frickin' Richter.
I went to Blockbuster after a long hard day's work (okay, it wasn't that hard) at the fireworks store (I ran one during college one summer). I decided that it was time to rent the movie that everyone was raving about, Sixth Sense. When I got back home, I decided to watch my favorite late night show at the time, Conan O'Brien. I was enjoying the show, until they said something about Sixth Sense and BAM! Andy reveals the ending to the movie. Just like that. On national television.
I watched the movie anyway, and it just wasn't that good. From my point of view, knowing the ending, I gave it a C or D. Ever since then, I can't bear to hear anything about a movie or book or TV show that I want to see. Thank you Andy Richter, you ruined my entertainment viewing life, you jackass.
Food:
Breakfast:
I was running later than I wanted to for work, so I grabbed the tots from the fridge that I made a couple nights ago. I had them with BWW sauce, ranch, and mustard. Healthy, I know.
Snack:
Vanilla yogurt with almonds
Lunch:
More of those tots with the same
Snack:
Cherries when I got home from work
Dinner:
Tacos with re-fried beans, seasoned hamburger, salsa, and sour cream. I really enjoy Mexican food (in case the copious amounts of tortilla chips didn't tip you off). I am still eating it, just with less cheese than I used to.
Exercise:
Another late night walk. This time with my wife. Another mile or so.
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