pre-emptive update
Here I am, smack in the middle of four, count em, four days off.
the S-K concert was awesome. Longer update and pictures to come. I wish I had taken my camera.
We didn't get back till 4am, so I was DEAD ALL DAY.
I've decided I'm bored of sleeping in my bedroom. I think I'm going to sleep in the living room on the futon, since it's made up from shannon's visit. Always good to change your perspective.
Plus I can lay here and conk out with a movie. My choice? Sliding Doors with Gwenyth.
James: Everybody's born knowing all the Beatles lyrics instinctively. They're passed into the fetus subconsciously along with all the amniotic stuff. Fact, they should be called "The Fetals".
Lydia: Gerry, I'm a woman! We don't say what we WANT! But we reserve the right to get pissed off if we don't get it. That's what makes us so fascinating! And not a little bit scary.
James: Cheer up. Remember what the Monty Python boys say.
Helen: "Always look on the bright side of life"?
James: No, "Nobody expects the Spanish Inquisition."
Helen: Anna, I'm over him! What do you mean I'm not? How do you know I'm not?
Anna: Well, two things really. One, you're still counting how long you've been apart in days - and probably hours and minutes - but the big-flashing-red-light way of telling you're not really over someone is when you're still reading their horoscope in the hope that they're going to get wiped out in some freak napalming incident.
Helen: Smartass!
[tosses the paper at Anna]
Anna: [opens the paper] What is he?
Helen: A wanker.
[pause]
Helen: Oh. Aries.
Anna: Aries... Aries... well, just shows how much I know.
[reads]
Anna: "With Mars your ruler in the ascendancy, you will get wiped out in a freak napalming incident and Helen says bollocks to you." This guy's very good.
the S-K concert was awesome. Longer update and pictures to come. I wish I had taken my camera.
We didn't get back till 4am, so I was DEAD ALL DAY.
I've decided I'm bored of sleeping in my bedroom. I think I'm going to sleep in the living room on the futon, since it's made up from shannon's visit. Always good to change your perspective.
Plus I can lay here and conk out with a movie. My choice? Sliding Doors with Gwenyth.
James: Everybody's born knowing all the Beatles lyrics instinctively. They're passed into the fetus subconsciously along with all the amniotic stuff. Fact, they should be called "The Fetals".
Lydia: Gerry, I'm a woman! We don't say what we WANT! But we reserve the right to get pissed off if we don't get it. That's what makes us so fascinating! And not a little bit scary.
James: Cheer up. Remember what the Monty Python boys say.
Helen: "Always look on the bright side of life"?
James: No, "Nobody expects the Spanish Inquisition."
Helen: Anna, I'm over him! What do you mean I'm not? How do you know I'm not?
Anna: Well, two things really. One, you're still counting how long you've been apart in days - and probably hours and minutes - but the big-flashing-red-light way of telling you're not really over someone is when you're still reading their horoscope in the hope that they're going to get wiped out in some freak napalming incident.
Helen: Smartass!
[tosses the paper at Anna]
Anna: [opens the paper] What is he?
Helen: A wanker.
[pause]
Helen: Oh. Aries.
Anna: Aries... Aries... well, just shows how much I know.
[reads]
Anna: "With Mars your ruler in the ascendancy, you will get wiped out in a freak napalming incident and Helen says bollocks to you." This guy's very good.