I don't as long as I get to see it.
Crap. Shekhar Kapur is going to fucking do it to me AGAIN. Lure me into a film about Elizabeth I that is not even REMOTELY historically accurate.
And she's doing it with hot, sexy men in Elizabethan dress.
Fuck.
I'm going to go see it.
Of course.
So, this afternoon/evening, I saw The Departed (OMG LOVE), spilled most of a glass of wine all over myself (club soda is surprisingly effective), and only increased my love of Justin Timberlake (Golden Globes).
Do we even care what movie this is from?
No, we really really don't.
DON'T STOP BELIEVING!!!
Oh Cindy, your optimism is heartwarming. Silly silly girl.
Damn, there is some really nice jewelry on that site.
Speaking of, my first silver jewelry thing got here and I am pleased. Damn them and their pretty trinkets I want.
Oh, ita, the black currant juice from TJs is not sweet. It's deep and intense and rather fantastic. If you like the flavor of currants. I've been cutting it but only for the intensity. Bought more today actually just because.
Oh, thanks for the heads up, Cass!
I'm woefully behind on that thing called the shopping of groceries.
However, I'm all magico presto up to date on laundry and must now dash to krav.
Happy Globes, all!
WHERE ARE MY COOKIES?
Lori took them to Joshua Tree and ate them. The ones that were left, I ate. Sorry. I can bring you some different cookies or maybe a cupcake.
Oh, golden globes are on tonight. What will we call Natter 50 tomorrow?
Given that we are in the high 2000s, this cracked me up. But Natter 50 should, obviously be called "the United States of Natter."
It's one I would rec highly. And only 1.99.
FUCK! I meant to buy roobios. I knew I forgot something on my list. Okay, fixing that now.
Enjoy krav. Hit things!