...how excited I am about skinning a giant stuffed lion ( Read more... )

Quiet, quiet Saturday. Sitting on the couch, going over some scripts and such, chillin' with Boo. Boo is my slightly stand-offish but surprisingly sweet tortoiseshell cat. She doesn't get as much love sometimes becuase Horatio is a snuggly, codependent attention whore. But right now, she's being very sweet. Something about having a quiet pet around ( Read more... )

It's been a decent weekend. Been productive much of it, but productive in a "me" way, not so much in the grander scheme...running errands of picking up BSF costumes to return to Greenbelt, saying good bye to Drew and Barby, and getting things together for King John, actually finishing a book (besides Harry Potter--something that doesn't seem to ( Read more... )

Sigh, well, of course it's Friday, so no Closer in the video store. I was afraid of that. Instead of wallowing in Gosford Park, I chose a new round of brit pretties and rented Vanity Fair. Jonathan Ryhs Myers and James Purefoy (pretty Prince Edward in Knight's tale, I do believe) were adequate substitute for Clive Owen for the time being, I suppose ( Read more... )

...once again, I suppose, as I think I used that subject line before ( Read more... )