Musings of a Burned Out Hostess

It is official. I am exhausted.

We have had company or been someone else's company for the last 5 weeks.

I love people. I consider myself a people person.

But as of right now, I am wearing headphones, listening to my itunes, and just trying to entertain myself. I have no one else's interests at heart at this very minute.

I do not care what we eat, what we do, what we look like, or pretty much anything outside of safety issues at this moment.

Quite self-centered. Also, quite necessary.

I have no funny stories. I have no deep thoughts, except for something you might see on Saturday Night Live.

Please tell me you have seen SNL's Deep Thoughts. Seriously people, what is life without Deep Thoughts?

I gotta have more cowbell. From the Church Lady.

I wish it was Saturday.

Maybe I can find some re-runs on TV. Then I would be willing to part with my oh-so-beloved itunes.

For a little while anyway.

Thank you, creator of SNL whose name I cannot recall just now. And also to the comedians who write and star in their skits purely for comedic satisfaction.

I am thankful we share the same warped sense of funny.