I lied. In the footnotes, I mean. I did see the sun for a few minutes early this morning. It hasn't really rained. Humid as all get out though. Everything is damp. Which is really handy because I left the windows open this morning, so my whole house is damp. Dogs are stinky.
I have writers block. I'm pretty sure it's because my brain is on vacation on a sailboat somewhere gorgeous, probably the Med, without me. It is certainly not here. Nope, looked for it everywhere and here is where it is not.
Talking about missing brains...Hollywood has forgotten about stories. I mean, they don't remember about how stories work. Like character building and PLOTs....they've forgotten there is supposed to be one. They do seem to be in love with the plot-hole, though. This is not a good thing.
That's a bit unfair. Wanted was a decent story, even if it was hokey. At least they were even good enough to poke fun at their hokeyness. Coraline was a good story.
Eagle Eye is just one big plot-hole lookin' for a plot to poke holes in. Twilight, a thirty minute tv special stretched into a full-length movie (convinced me never to read the book, although I was convinced before, still). The new James Bond movie? Just sad, sad, sad. There weren't even any good toys.
I like Google Reader. Recently, I've gotten addicted to several (read many) photography blogs. I love me some pretty pictures.
I got two really good fortunes this week. J got a good one as well. So, either we're in for good times or the fortune writer is Taking Back the Glee too. Either way, sunshine and smiles people.
Really, I'm just rambling because I can't wait (can't wait!) until it's time to go get J today, and of course the aforementioned missing brain thing.