meh.
Actually, big things are a-coming. More on that at a later date.
Had my 2nd dr.'s appointment yesterday. I felt yucky and so forth yesterday (and still kinda do as well) but Mark took me to see Pan's Labryinth, which I strongly, strongly recommend seeing. I have to say that it was probably one of my top 3 movies that I've seen in the last 10 years. Amazing, gorgeously shot, wonderful story, terribly violence and cruelty, fantastic...um, fantasy, just incredible. It was so mind-blowing that Mark and I couldn't really talk for quite a while afterward. Go see it. Really.
Then we went home and made an amazing dinner of Chicken Caccitore. It was just delish. Plus homemade garlic bread and nice wine. Then I took him home and got into bed and watched The Magic Flute on OPB. The Met in New York put it on and it was actually pretty incredible. The sets and costumes were like nothing I've ever seen.
So now it's just 7-10 days to find out what's wrong with me, if anything. One word keeps creeping ever so stealthily into my mind but I won't allow it to manifest itself. My doc didn't seem too concerned but of course our brains work in those ways sometimes- where you start to think too much and drive yourself completely insane with worry. So I'm trying not to let my thoughts go that way at all. It's working pretty well. Only 6-9 days of positive thinking to go!!
And, the bears going to the Superbowl is pretty cool as well.
Had my 2nd dr.'s appointment yesterday. I felt yucky and so forth yesterday (and still kinda do as well) but Mark took me to see Pan's Labryinth, which I strongly, strongly recommend seeing. I have to say that it was probably one of my top 3 movies that I've seen in the last 10 years. Amazing, gorgeously shot, wonderful story, terribly violence and cruelty, fantastic...um, fantasy, just incredible. It was so mind-blowing that Mark and I couldn't really talk for quite a while afterward. Go see it. Really.
Then we went home and made an amazing dinner of Chicken Caccitore. It was just delish. Plus homemade garlic bread and nice wine. Then I took him home and got into bed and watched The Magic Flute on OPB. The Met in New York put it on and it was actually pretty incredible. The sets and costumes were like nothing I've ever seen.
So now it's just 7-10 days to find out what's wrong with me, if anything. One word keeps creeping ever so stealthily into my mind but I won't allow it to manifest itself. My doc didn't seem too concerned but of course our brains work in those ways sometimes- where you start to think too much and drive yourself completely insane with worry. So I'm trying not to let my thoughts go that way at all. It's working pretty well. Only 6-9 days of positive thinking to go!!
And, the bears going to the Superbowl is pretty cool as well.