So 2000 and late...

That boom boom boom….get that boom boom boom.... I’m addicted to the new Black Eyed Peas song “Boom Boom Pow”. I can listen to it over and over and over and I can’t help but do even a little baby bit of dancing when I hear it. I may look like I’ve got a twitch but if folks could only see how I’m getting down on the inside they would be muy impressed. The addition started in a Zumba class at the gym. What a great get sweaty song.

On to my wasted night:

Real Housewives of New York season finale. Watched it 16 year old style with the best friend on the phone, and since it was a finale we threw in some *hiccup* bubbly instead of wine. Have I ever mentioned on here that I love *hiccup* champagne?

This show gives me an outlet to be catty with no shame or guilt. Snarky comments are all I really have to share about it. I know that some of you watch as well. I’d love to hear your remarks. Do it do it, let the claws come out and let me know who drives you nuts and why!

Here is mine:

I’m sorry, but really? Alex, can you please wear a bra. I understand that at some point in your life you got to reap the benefits of a smaller chest and didn’t HAVE to wear a bra. Those days are gone. You have had kids and even small breasts can *gasp* droop. Oh gaaawwd, and then the parting shot; a freeze frame of the full on party hats. Thanks Bravo. I’m not even going to touch on what her husband wore, I finally managed to get the image out of my head.

I consider any day that I don’t want to curse or cry on my blog a good day…. So random stuff was fun!