Went and saw Lilo and Stitch with OrionsMom, Druid, and Thorge. It was a wonderful movie; Funny and sad, but Happy overall. Much of the subtile humor is geared at geeks and anyone over 20.
I'm very glad to see that a kid's movie has finally addressed the issue of kids and "broken" homes. (I don't like that term, but you know what I'm talking about.) It was well handled, and tastefully done.
I'd go back and see it again.
In other news, I went to Michael's yeasterday (big craft store.) Saw a seasonal display and bought some Pennsic supplies.
*mad cackle, accompanied by a mad dash about the room*
*****
It's still bleeding hot out. Cervantes is off doing the things Cervantes does, and Thorge took off to the sanctuary of the Tewksbury house to seek cooler climes.
So I get the house, all by my lonesome, all night. It's me and the turtle, and the turtle's not talking. (He's not even basking much, the bugger's so hot.)
*sigh*
I sleep better with people. I guess I got to used to that dorm living, where they may not be loud, but you know people are out there. It's why I sleep better when I'm sleeping close to or with someone, (literally, not metaphorically, bastard.) It's why, when I'm comfortable and there's moderatly little movement, I can sleep like a rock at events, (often better than at my house.) I'm attributing it to a far-flung protection instinct. Safety in a herd, and all that rot.
Accessorized my car today. (So? I'm female, I do that. Shut up, you in the back.) I got it new rugs, a lug-nut wrench, two spiffy license plate frames, two quarts of oil (just in case, )and an air-freshener. I wanted to get it seat covers too, but didn't want leopard print, (I don't want my car to say yes to anything,) didn't want the tiger print, and the grey was too boring. Thought about the cow print, but it didn't fit the grey/black color scheme the car has taken on. Shall ponder this further.
Oh, and the car came pre-named. Seems it likes being Falcon (as it's stickered to it's trunk,) So Falcon it will be.
So much to do, so little time...
- K.
I'm very glad to see that a kid's movie has finally addressed the issue of kids and "broken" homes. (I don't like that term, but you know what I'm talking about.) It was well handled, and tastefully done.
I'd go back and see it again.
In other news, I went to Michael's yeasterday (big craft store.) Saw a seasonal display and bought some Pennsic supplies.
*mad cackle, accompanied by a mad dash about the room*
*****
It's still bleeding hot out. Cervantes is off doing the things Cervantes does, and Thorge took off to the sanctuary of the Tewksbury house to seek cooler climes.
So I get the house, all by my lonesome, all night. It's me and the turtle, and the turtle's not talking. (He's not even basking much, the bugger's so hot.)
*sigh*
I sleep better with people. I guess I got to used to that dorm living, where they may not be loud, but you know people are out there. It's why I sleep better when I'm sleeping close to or with someone, (literally, not metaphorically, bastard.) It's why, when I'm comfortable and there's moderatly little movement, I can sleep like a rock at events, (often better than at my house.) I'm attributing it to a far-flung protection instinct. Safety in a herd, and all that rot.
Accessorized my car today. (So? I'm female, I do that. Shut up, you in the back.) I got it new rugs, a lug-nut wrench, two spiffy license plate frames, two quarts of oil (just in case, )and an air-freshener. I wanted to get it seat covers too, but didn't want leopard print, (I don't want my car to say yes to anything,) didn't want the tiger print, and the grey was too boring. Thought about the cow print, but it didn't fit the grey/black color scheme the car has taken on. Shall ponder this further.
Oh, and the car came pre-named. Seems it likes being Falcon (as it's stickered to it's trunk,) So Falcon it will be.
So much to do, so little time...
- K.