I still think they’re nasty
I have never been a fan of the Cadbury Creme Eggs, I think they’re disgusting but I do love their commercials with the clucking bunnies and the audition one with other clucking animals. I also know that people really love those gross little eggs, so I just accept that they’re never going away.
This morning while checking on the Consumerist posts from the weekend, I found out that there’s a little conspiracy going on, not to Da Vinci Code levels, but apparently the eggs are shrinking and there’s now video proof to back it up. Oddly enough the second Conan O’Brien post I’ve watched today — I still hate late night talk shows, but they do have their moments.
Otherwise I still have to sort out a place to grab dinner tonight with J — yes, I need to stop dating J’s, I know — a guy I dated almost 10 years ago that wants to catch up (and it seems like maybe more). When I mention this to various people, I have gotten the exact same response word for word: And how do you feel about that? Like the roving spirit of Deanna Troi is randomly possessing them to analyze me.