Okay, I’m embarrassed to admit this because the show has gotten so bad, like “Don’t rob the convenience store to pay for your knee surgery so you can join the pro surfing tour, Johnny! There’s another way!” bad. But. I totally just started crying during The O.C. Chrismukkah special.

I think this is a sign I’m getting sick.

I’m too tired to bake tonight. I have no idea when I’m going to use all these nuts. I guess Rach doesn’t get in until Saturday night, so I can bake during the day. After I do my laundry. Oh man.