Casa Port, aka Beit Rachel, aka The House on Haunted Hill starring Vincent Price

[desertport]

# It has been lazy daze over at Casa Port, compounded by feeling ill for most of the week. It's an odd thing too. You know how you feel when you've been swimming in the ocean and then you try to climb out of the water and walk up the sand? All waterlogged and heavy and slow? I've been feeling kind of like that, with added shortness of breath. The

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[random_serious]

But I feel a little more empowered, and tomorrow I'm wearing a skirt and my sexy boots, yeah.

First off, I really, really must say that I admire, oh so much, the fact that you go through the trouble of make-overs etc. and additionally I love that you'd wear a skirt and boots instead of doing like me, and going with the jeans and cardigan route of least resistance.

[desertport]

I wish I could say I did the make-over thing more often, but it's maybe twice yearly, if that. And I'm almost always in jeans and a sweater, despite having a ton of knee-length skirts and an awesome pair of boots. Like you say, path of least resistance.

Btw, nice to see you posting fic again! Wish I knew the fandom a little better. :)

[random_serious]

Well, the fic... it feels off, and I had a fairly clear idea going into it, but while writing the whole thing it sort of morphed... As for the fandom: I *hated* the film. hated it. (I dislike Nolan's work as a whole as well.) But I do loves me some JGL, and upon reflection I've notices that I've actually seen fairly many a thing with Tom Hardy, and I find him very compelling, so... due to fairly superficial reasons: fic!