I got DH Leaving Las Vegas on DVD (his favorite movie). I tried to get him a Wii but there are none to be found in town. I went to four stores.
Natter 59: Dominate Your Face!
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Okay so I am incompetent/resistant when it comes to flickr, but I finally uploaded photos from, oh, the past year or so just so I could upload photos from the recital yesterday. With luck, the link will work and everyone can enjoy my little kitty.
Adorable! (And SO BIG!!)
She looks so grown!
She does seem big to me, although on stage yesterday it was clear what little bobes the 4-5 year olds are.
She is soooo cute!
It makes me feel old to see all these Buffista babies grow up! I remember when she was just a gleam in your eye, and here she is, a Big Girl!
OMG! The CBC has started a new reality show to cast a Maria for a new produciton of the Sound of Music. One of the judges is the leading man for the production, John Barrowman! OTOH, another judge is Andrew Lloyd Webber.
NO. TSoM is perfect as is. Why do they insist on remaking classics that are perfectly cromulent already?
t /curmudgeon
I tried to get him a Wii but there are none to be found in town. I went to four stores.
Your persistence should be worth *something.* Like, a Wii controller, at least.
I got my dad (at his request) John Mellencamp's Greatest Hits (it's actually called something else that I can't remember, but it's a greatest-hits-type CD) and took him out to lunch for pizza (his choice).
The Boy made chocolate-chip cookies this a.m. for *his* dad, so he sent about a dozen with me for my dad, and when I gave them to Dad, I said, "I got up really early this morning and made these! Yup, I sure did!"
Dad: "Tell [The Boy] I said thanks."
Dang. He can see right through my wily ways.
While I was at lunch with my Dad, The Boy called from the Gay Pride festival (which is held in our nabe, because we're awesome like that) to ask me if I wanted Obama stuff.
Me: "Stuff? What stuff? Like, a t-shirt? Bumper sticker?"
TB: "Mostly flyers."
Me: "Uh, I can look that up online. Pass."
TB: "You should be here -- there are tons of half-naked men who have, like, *extra* abdominal muscles, and they're all toned!"
Since my dad was sitting across the table, I declined the opportunity to ask The Boy how many G-strings there were. But it's a gorgeous, mid-80s, low-humidity, super-sunny day, so I'm guessing the answer to that is A Lot Of G-Strings.
Man, I wish we had that, instead of the screechy show we have, for the next star of Legally Blonde on Broadway.