I've been sick since last night, and spent the majority of my weekend in the office. I am therefore not all that motivated to write -- or do -- anything.
I almost missed that Naomi Campbell has been accused of assaulting yet another employee and trashing her boyfriend's yacht. I don't know about you, but I'm sensing that the woman might have some anger management issues.
And, in other stupidity, did you hear about the woman who called 911 because she thought the cop that came to her house was cute?
Other than sleeping, working, and trying to get my fever down, I caught up on some TV this weekend. Earlier today, I finally got the chance to watch the first episode of the new season of Project Runway. I'm not sure if I have any favorite designers yet, but I was really intrigued by Michael's dress made out of coffee filters. That said, I thought that Robert's dress should have won instead of Keith's.
And, in other reality show news, Gene Simmons is getting his own show. This sounds weird enought that I might have to watch.
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I really want to "get" his humor, but I just don't. I can't even make it through a column. What am I missing?
Debby, wrong Gene. This is about Gene Simmons, from Kiss.
Oh, hey it's a Monday morning. But that's even worse. I haven't seen the Osbornes, but I suppose this is like Osbornes part 2. Except you can understand the guy. The world of reality tv is out of control. Eh, I don't really care.
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