Hell Hath No Fury... But Avenger's Does!

I have to get this out here since I really can't get it out anywhere else. So, my two best friends, who happen to be sisters, are having such a huge fight, they refuse to be in the same room together, even for my birthday party. It's like seriously? You guys can't deal with it for 2 hours? It's not like I was planning on having a lot of people over; basically it was a family-only party and they are my Hawaii family. It's like being stuck in the middle of a family feud. About the only thing I will say about this is that neither one is trying to drag me into it; they're respecting me like Switzerland.

On another note, starting tomorrow, I'll be working 4 of the next 5 nights and since I just got my body on a schedule that involves a 6am wake-up, this'll be interesting (read: hard).  So, after tonight's attempt to stay up as late as possible (in an effort to exhaust myself into taking a nap tomorrow afternoon), I doubt I'll be watching much TV until the middle of next week.

Yes! New TV Galore!

So, there was this plan I had for yesterday.  I was going to wake up early and watch Sleepy Hollow and Castle on Hulu before I had to leave to go to the other side of the island (the south other side, not the north one).  But I would not wake up yesterday, and once I did, I would not start moving.  At all.  So the shows had to wait until after I got home from work and then I had to cut out and pick up my friend Amy from the airport.  So, I managed to watch Castle yesterday before dinner, Agents of SHIELD before the airport, New Girl before bed and I just finished watching Sleepy Hollow with my mom.

The order I saw them in:

Beginning of "The Season"

So in a perfect world, I would have come home yesterday, watched Sleep Hollow and New Girl, wrote about them (while it was all fresh in my mind) and then gone on and done something else enjoyable.  Instead, I was a good friend and woke up to drive my friend to the airport to catch a morning flight to LA, and then worked both jobs back-to-back.  So, I woke up at 5, left my house at 5:30 and didn't get back home until 10.  Since I hadn't gotten much sleep the night before, I turned into Zombie Beth around 4 and Crazy Beth around 6.  Apparently, Crazy Beth was fun for customers and co-workers alike and Crazy Beth got quite a bit of money in the tip jar, but she also gave her number to someone she shouldn't have so I think I'll avoid Crazy Beth whenever possible.

Now that that's over: TV!