This and that.

Well hellllloooo there. I know. It's been a while. Not much has been going on.

I started my new job on Monday and it's everything I wanted it to be and more. It's literally perfect. I mean, I'm three days in, so things could change, but as of now, it's incredible. I have loved every single overwhelming, sweat induced second of it! It's been almost a year since I've had a real job. By real job, I mean actively work for 8+ hours per day. This is a hard freaking transition! My whole body hurts, I'm completely exhausted by the time I see my last patient, and my brain has a good cry on the commute home. But I LOVE IT!

I'm not much of television person. I mean, I don't count my Bravo addiction as television watching. That's just part of life. However, I've started watching three shows recently and I'm hooked. Now I know NCIS has been on the air for a while, but I've just started watching it. And not even the new ones... I watch the ones that come on (USA?) late at night. I've also picked up The Americans and The Following, which I started watching while Bob was gone. I had dvr'd them and got so freaked out I had to wait until daylight to finish. Gah. Stressful!

I've also been catching up on the movies I've missed in the last few months. Not having a husband at home can really damped your movie going. I've gone to a couple by myself, but there are several I missed. Such as, Flight. Holy freaking balls. If you're a pilot's wife or someone who flies a lot, don't watch that movie. I literally lost my dinner during the crash scene WHILE I WAS CRYING my eyeballs out. Omg. Dude. As a) a pilots wife and b) someone who flies pretty regularly, I shouldn't have seen it.

So that about rounds out my last couple of weeks.

Girl Meets World.

Do ya'll remember Boy Meets World? If you're a girl between the ages of 28-35, yes you do. Don't even try to deny it.

So I'm sure you've seen that there's a new spin off show coming out. Cory and Topanga's daughter will come of age in Girl Meets World. I will, without a doubt, watch this show.

I hope the producers, directors, actors, sound dudes, costume designers, and Kraft service guys know that if they eff this up, an entire generation of pissed off chicks will be after them. And I will be leading the charge. With a flaming pitchfork.