Rebecca's stomach hurts from too many pickles and bananas.
The TV at work is currently playing trailers for some of the movies we sell in the store. In order, it's: Lawrence of Arabia, Nick & Norah's Infinite Playlist, Rent, Ghost Rider, The Secret of Roan Inish, The Dark Crystal, Les Miserables, Monty Python and the Holy Grail, Underword, Mall Cop, and Seven Pounds. (Yes, I spend way too much time watching this. Can you tell?) It's made me really want to see Lawrence of Arabia. Most of the others I've either seen already or don't want to see. Anyone have a copy of that movie?
I finally filed my taxes on April 14. I'm getting back a little over two hundred dollars this year. Not much, but it was a great opportunity to quote one of my favorite movie lines: "You took my two hundred dollars! I want my two hundred dollars!" A la Tatum O'Neal in Paper Moon. Here's the scene in all its glory for those of you who've never seen it:
Click to viewI had a dream a few weeks ago that I was at work when into the store walked Paul Newman, Natalie Wood, and Bette Davis. I remember thinking, in the dream, "Don't start singing Bette Davis Eyes, don't start singing Bette Davis Eyes." But I did! I even followed them out into the parking lot and kept singing it as they were leaving, and Bette Davis got mad at me. Heh.
I have a flip-flop tan on my feet.