Scrubs

We’ve been finishing all the DVDs of Scrubs that we have around here so we can be ready for next week.  It’s getting to the point where we are doing nothing but sitting around watching TV after getting off work and running.  The other night we sat down and decided we were going to watch one full DVD-worth of episodes.  It wasn’t until we were watching them and well into the DVD that we realized there were eight flippin’ episodes on one DVD.  That means we sat there for a little over three hours watching episodes from the first season of a show that has been on TV since 2001.  At this rate, we’ll be done all the DVDs we have by wrapup though, so that’s something we can all be proud of!

We had some people over for Thanksgiving this week and cooked a nice meal.  My family has always made me think that Thanksgiving dinner with all the fixin’s was something that took a lot of time and was really difficult to do.  My buddy and I managed to take an entire meal from raw turkey and nothing ready to sitting down at the table and eating in two hours and eighteen minutes.  And before you lash out and say it probably wasn’t a full meal, let me explain what we had: roasted turkey, potatoes au gratin, cranberry sauce, stuffing, vegetables, apple pie and cinnamon rolls.  If that’s not a belly-filling meal my parents would be proud of, I don’t know what is.  I think people should take it easy on Thanksgiving, it’s not that hard.

One of our favorite quotes around here has been: “We’re adults now, we get to decide what is normal, what is acceptable and what it means to be an adult.”

That came from this comic and it’s something I’ve decided is completely true.  As an adult (admittedly, not a very mature one), I get to decide what it means to be an adult.  Watch out world, I’m going to have one of every NERF gun before too long!