That movie is on right now! It looks really bad.
From the laughter in the other room, I believe you're right.
Dad and I ate pizza and watched Deep Blue Sea, which I'd only ever seen on tv...and not all the way through. I won't rate it as a guilty pleasure but it was okay.
Oh, I love
Deep Blue Sea.
It's totally a guilty pleasure.
It's less funny than Van Helsing. But it will do.
It's not quite a guilty pleasure, almost, but not quite. I think if the doctor chick had bought it sooner I might like it better.
Actually, I am wondering what science people thought of the science in the movie.
Actually, I am wondering what science people thought of the science in the movie.
We didn't really think so much about it. Big brains, smart sharks: works for me, yay!
Decent day today- although I got the same email that vw did this morning, about the women who was in V-Day last year who passed away. Also, I think the "medical emergency" at the Davis Square T stop on Wednesday, that caused my train to be abandoned at Harvard Square, was someone I've known, as a passing acquaintence, for years. Who, uh, jumped on the tracks. So very weird. I'm working on verifying that coincidence. Puts losing my cell phone in serious perspective.
We did our errands today, which sucked, because there's still 3 feet of snow out there, in drifts, making roads narrower, and everyone doing their own errands. This snow continues to be a giant dangerous PITA.
On the upside, though, we saw
The Incredibles
at the local second run theater, and it was wicked!
I just ate a chocolate-covered cricket.
On the upside, though, we saw The Incredibles at the local second run theater, and it was wicked!
In Davis? Maybe if I get my paper written tomorrow I'll treat myself to the show Monday evening. Hmmmmm...
On purpose?
Yes. DebetEsse sent it to me, and I decided to eat it in her presence. There are pictures.
This made me laugh and laugh and larf, and I *really* needed that. Thanks, Frank. (Got to level 18 yesterday, by the by).
Glad to hear it - it just totally came to me during the "intervention" moments, but I was so far behind at that point that I was worried I'd never find an appropriate time to post it.
Totally tag away Cashmere, if you still want to.
Indeed, anyone who wants to tag me is welcome to, FYI.
And sorry to hear about your friend, vw. Damn.