So, Friday night, I ended up with New Girl on repeat. I'm not sure why I never bothered with this show before. Maybe because I'm not a sitcom fan. I find it hard to invest in 21 minutes of a show at one time. Maybe because I've always been indifferent about Zooey Deschanel. Who knows.
Here's the notes I took…
"Yeah, because people are the worst."
A Ryan Kwanten and Lizzy Caplan reunion in season one? Yes.
Two words, one name: Dermot Mulroney
Also, Rob Riggle. He's so "AHHHH!" all the time that it is mentally exhausting to me when he appears on the screen in movies or t.v. Entertaining though.
I feel like I've had this reaction to doors before.
The Pogo conversation in season 2.
Whenever Jess says "Welcome to our home". That's how I feel when we have guests and I see them standing on the plywood floors and staring at piles of tools.
Whatever kind of crazy, discombobulated relationship Jess and Nick have in season 2 had me laughing for hours. Really. Like all weekend. Because watching New Girl is what I did. All weekend.
Also, I realized yesterday that I either had to: Pay $30 for a pedicure OR buy a bottle of nail polish. I haven't bought nail polish since 2013. And before that, I think it was 2011ish. The only polish I own (about 7 bottles) came from blog swaps. And I'm kinda bored with those colors. It was one of those "So it has come to this" situations.
So, since I didn't feel like talking to people yesterday, I opted to buy the nail polish and paint my own toenails.
I could talk about my new lamp, my new jacket, or my new purse (I tend to shop to fill the void when Scott's away), or the door I painted but, really now, New Girl was the highlight of the weekend.