Hmph. Really don't feel like blogging today. Basically still out of it from the pain meds. Got some work done though and now just waiting for my porcini risotto to be delivered before I go to bed. Going to try to ween off the hydrocodone tomorrow.
Did I say that Art School Confidential was bad? Well, it was. Just plain disappointing. And it had potential. Truly, it did! They just couldn't pull the story together. (Although, John Malkovitch and his triangles cracked me up.) Starting watching Babette's Feast last night, but couldn't concentrate enough to get through it. Will finish it later this week.
The hub has agreed to upgrade to a new turntable as his current turntable won't fit in the new entertainment cener. (Yes, we did measure. Don't ask.)
Hanukkah starts later this week. Can't wait for the candles and the lights and the perfect baby cuteness.
Uh...the hub just told me that he needs some kind of gun to shoot his records wth to get rid of all the static. Doh! At least he's not going for the cables that he just told me cost $1400/meter. Oh, and he just called me a superdork for blogging. Food is here. I am out.
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