Strange, even for me
I fell asleep watching a dvd last night.
This morning my dvd player was blinking at me.
I opened it up, no dvd. I thought it had swallowed it.
I come out to the dining room to find a screwdriver to open it up and say to my roommate "I don't know how, but I think my dvd player ate a dvd."
He retorts "I don't know how, but I found a dvd in the toilet."
Yep, same one.
So now I'm sleepwalking? And if I am, I'm carrying dvd's to the bathroom in the middle of the night and chucking them into the toilet?
Something's got to change. I think it'll have to be me.
This morning my dvd player was blinking at me.
I opened it up, no dvd. I thought it had swallowed it.
I come out to the dining room to find a screwdriver to open it up and say to my roommate "I don't know how, but I think my dvd player ate a dvd."
He retorts "I don't know how, but I found a dvd in the toilet."
Yep, same one.
So now I'm sleepwalking? And if I am, I'm carrying dvd's to the bathroom in the middle of the night and chucking them into the toilet?
Something's got to change. I think it'll have to be me.
posted by Jess at 9:51 AM
3 Comments:
but was it a crappy DVD?
Actually, no, it wasn't.
At least, not according to me.
It was one of the Season discs for Grey's Anatomy, one that I would gladly watch again. So, quite honestly, I have no clue what part of my subconscious would feel the need to flush it.
Oh, and fyi, it still plays fine, despite it's apparent past trauma.
Oh, and as further confirmation of it not being a crappy-ass DVD, Grey's Anatomy just won the Golden Globe for best Drama, so there.
I still like it, and will watch it, regardless of what my subconscious may do the dvd's containing it.
Alrighty then.
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