Couch potato couch potato

Watching Serendipity, Kate Beckinsale ice-skating in NewYork in December as the snow falls wearing only a mini-skirt and stockings (only semi-opaque) and a thin jumper. She must be freezing. It was freezing today in sunny Australian winter, long pants, jacket and scarf.
Hehehe, waching Eurovision preliminary finals at the same time. Apart from the crazy tight silver flare wearing guys, the guy that was just on had really skanky back-up singers. Where does Eurovision get anyone anyway? I don't know why they bother, because who could take them seriously at all? Eurovision singers aren't serious singers right? Although I think it was Eurovision that produced Abba, so... oh, wait, forget I said anything.
Oh, now football to see if I can spot Bec and Sam in the crowd. The eels are winning, but the score hasn't changed since perhaps half an hour ago when I last checked. In my opinion soccer is the king of footballs (maybe that should be football codes). Also perhaps I watch too much t.v. So much of life is spent in front of screens, t.v., movies, computers, even phones I guess when sms-ing or playing games. We will all probably get cancer and die. Someday...
Maybe I can see where that couch potato comment might have come from.
Those football players never give up do they? The whistle gets blown but they just keep tackling all the same. Ha, I was just thinking 'hey, those shorts are a bit short aren't they' and the commentators kicked in with 'most rugby league games are all about inches', and I have no idea what they were talking about, but I think I might have misinterpreted slightly.
Writing a blog post is a little distracting from Sam and Bec spotting. Still haven't seen them. And now the game is over. The eels won. Commentator stupid: "another win at home for Parramatta, another loss away from home for Manly, another loss at night for Manly." And there is steam coming off that guy's back. It's cold tonight alright.
But Kumars are good. "Aw, millionaire children, how sweet!" hehehe... and "Does your fiance ever buy you stationery?" What a family. Still hours until Rage, but maybe I can finally watch Thelma and Louise. Except there seems to be more Kylie Minogue involved than I expected... Or maybe I will go and talk to Alicia, since I am at her house and all, maybe there is something else to do around here but watch t.v. I will find out. 'Night all.