Monday, March 24, 2014

Monday Morning Madness #42: "I Hate Mondays"

I'm barely awake, as I'm patiently waiting for my coffee to finish brewing, while my bed fittings are being washed in the washing machine, so it is a typical Monday morning. I fully agree with Garfield when he said, "I Hate Mondays."

It seems nothing was on television over the weekend except of the overblown coverage of the missing Malaysia Airlines Flight 370. For me there is less actually news and more wild conspiracies. At least The Walking Dead was new last night, though the season finale is next week. That leaves only Games of Thrones on Sundays, which starts up again next month. Luckily, I did receive the Beetlejuice: Seasons Two & Three DVD Saturday, but I only got around to watching one episode.

Spring officially began last week and the weather seemed to be warming up; there was even a hint of green grass, but the weatherman are calling for snow again, so I shouldn't get too excited just yet. 

Update: I got a little sidetracked this morning and I'm finishing this post at almost midnight, after I finished watching the second airing of the creepy Bates Motel











 


2 comments:

  1. You should check out the new show, From Dusk Till Dawn... it is not what I expected and in a much better way. :-)

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    1. I have seen the three movies, but don't the channel the series is on. I guess I'll have to wait until it is available on Blu-ray or DVD.

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