Real Life and giving Thanks...
November 26th 2006 17:00
SO I fell into the black hole of real life for a bit -- like all of November, really. Sorry about that. Hopefully it won't happen again.
Not much to report really -- ok, that's actually a lie. There's a LOT to report, but not a lot of time in which to report it. Time is of the essence recently -- is it just me, or does it feel like it's sped up a lot recently? Currently my mini-me is out of town, so I've been able to slow down a bit. I've now seen THREE -- count them THREE recent movies in the last 2 weeks! I'm considering trying to fit in a FOURTH movie tomorrow evening or this afternoon, but I'm a little bit worried the world might stop turning! LOL! I used to be quite the movie connisseur, (however you spell that-- I know I'm not right since it's currently underlined with the little red "You're an idiot" line. ) As a college kid I whiled away many an hour completely immersed in someone else's reality as it played out on the big screen. For some reason there is something about the darkened room, the scent of buttered popcorn mixed with the cologne of the guy three seats in front of me, and the taste of Twizzlers that makes more than my mouth happy!
It's been nice to revisit that recently. I guess that's one of the benefits of divorce -- I am now guaranteed at least the TIME to go to a movie once every other weekend -- assuming that he actually takes her on his weekends, which is a big assumption
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Not much to report really -- ok, that's actually a lie. There's a LOT to report, but not a lot of time in which to report it. Time is of the essence recently -- is it just me, or does it feel like it's sped up a lot recently? Currently my mini-me is out of town, so I've been able to slow down a bit. I've now seen THREE -- count them THREE recent movies in the last 2 weeks! I'm considering trying to fit in a FOURTH movie tomorrow evening or this afternoon, but I'm a little bit worried the world might stop turning! LOL! I used to be quite the movie connisseur, (however you spell that-- I know I'm not right since it's currently underlined with the little red "You're an idiot" line. ) As a college kid I whiled away many an hour completely immersed in someone else's reality as it played out on the big screen. For some reason there is something about the darkened room, the scent of buttered popcorn mixed with the cologne of the guy three seats in front of me, and the taste of Twizzlers that makes more than my mouth happy!
It's been nice to revisit that recently. I guess that's one of the benefits of divorce -- I am now guaranteed at least the TIME to go to a movie once every other weekend -- assuming that he actually takes her on his weekends, which is a big assumption
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