Dancing With the Stars: I don't get it.

Have you ever gotten a bruise and then not really remembered where or how it could have happened? Well, I got this beauty on the right arm and let me tell you, it hurts like the dickens! It also feels like there's a weird bump there now about the size of a slug. Weird.

In other weird news, apparently I was on TV. Channel 7 to be exact (our local ABC affiliate). I was interviewed about how BART was doing because of the maze closure on my fateful passport day and I think it aired during the 6 o'clock news (my cousin's mom spotted my interview - I'm sure I looked like quite the lump, being physically and emotionally drained that day). I wish I coulda taped it!

Since I've been god awful sick, I've been watching even more TV than I usually do. The Warriors beat the Mavs, which is really cool, if I cared at all how they did. But I gotta say I do love the interviews with Don Nelson. I recall the hey day of Warriors basketball when I grew up (Run TMC) and Nelly was a prick. Now he just seems like he doesn't give a damn WHAT happens, which is an attitude that I can look up to!

The one professional sports team that I DO care about is the Sharks… which of course makes the games entirely too painful to watch. Each season they seem to get better, but they still don't look as tight as East Coast teams. Maybe it's just a different style of play, but whenever I watch the Devils or say, the Penguins skate around, they look snappier.

But I digress, I was talkin' TV! Thanks to Shelley, my current eBay deal obsession remains a Tivo with lifetime subscription. One day...