When is it my turn to be right!?

After spending part of the afternoon with Phoenix's nephews, we came home and decided to relax. We watched Sunshine Cleaning, which was pretty funny. We decided that this movie was similar to so many movies which have come out over the last, I don't know five-eight years, where you have no idea what time they're supposed to be in...Like Napoleon Dynamite...You think it's probably the early nineties, but you just can't be sure...Or Juno...When is Juno taking place? And where in the hell did those two movies take place??? I don't freakin' know! But that's not the point of this blog. If it was, I would've called it, "Why don't these movies have REAL settings!?"...When she had started Sunshine Cleaning, she asked me, "Fullscreen or widescreen?" I said, "Well, your TV is a widescreen." She countered, "So?" I said, "Fine then. Fullscreen." She then clicked on widescreen. What the hell!? Why ask me if you already made up your mind and why argue with me when I suggest the one you're going to pick!? I just don't get it...Obviously, I wasn't "right". After that, we watched Dan in Real Life. I like this movie a lot and I feel so bad for Steve Carell in it. What I hate is that after watching it, I always go away with that song, Let My Love Open the Door in my head. I was cooking dinner after watching it and I kept whistling it and singing it. So annoying. I know, I was the one singing and I'm saying how annoying it was. I can only imagine what Phoenix was thinking as she was forced to listen to it...Yeah, I don't actually feel bad for her because she's mean to me...Hang on and I'll get to that.




I made awesome nachos for dinner tonight. I tried to make a nacho cheese sauce because we couldn't find nacho cheese at the store, except the crappy jar stuff. My nacho cheese sauce was decent considering it's the first time I ever tried...It could've been a bit "creamier", but it wasn't bad. Overall, the nachos rocked. Even Phoenix agreed. I added jalapenos to mine because I do love the spicier side of things at times. Now, I know that as I've grown older my body does not always agree with the spicy food I love, but I eat it from time to time. After eating tonight, my stomach began to hurt. I told her that my stomach was hurting. She didn't let me say anything else because she cut me off by saying, "It was the jalapenos! You know you shouldn't eat them!" I didn't even get a bit of sympathy...I argued, "It could've been from the pizza! It was so greasy!" She didn't budge a bit. I was wrong and she was right...


The funny thing is that about thirty minutes ago, I was sitting here writing another blog when she said, "Maybe it was the pizza. I don't feel well either." Oh, sure, when her tummy hurts, it's the pizza, but when I say mine hurts, it's immediately because of the jalapenos! BAH! I never get to be right...