Faith, Or The Opposite Of Pride + the mizu chronicles + 15525 Curiosities served |
2001-09-02 12:25 PM And Hid In The Dark Of Their Windows. Previous Entry :: Next Entry Mood: Content ==================================================
Location: Home. I'll be rounding out the entry for the 30th sometime this week. Some of the points addressed have already been reversed, but I'll finish it up as if these changes had not occurred and then address the changes in another entry. For the sake of continuity and all that. Holiday weekend and it's been a pleasantly lazy one so far. Friday night was "Quills" (during the last part of which I feigned death, hoping it would simply go away--on every level, one of the worst films I've seen), an episode of "lain" (exceptional anime that will get its own entry sometime soon), EverQuest for both Peter (Kingmaker, half-elven rogue/scout) and myself (Hdaila, barbarian shaman), polska and sweet cabbage (the first meal we've cooked in the house in over a month) and me falling asleep on the couch, reading Lewis Turco's Handbook of Forms while Peter typed (something I really enjoy--Jenn understands why). Yesterday was napping and errands and then making pork chops with a red wine and Dijon mustard sauce and pasta shells. We watched "A Few Good Men", which annoyed me and sparked a conversation about personal responsibility vs. military conditioning and the differences between murder, involuntary manslaughter and accidental death. I drifted off after drinking a bottle of Rabbit Ridge Cabernet, Peter stayed up again, and I woke this morning to do laundry before heading up into LA for lunch with Scott, an old friend from college. All in all, very domestic, very isolated, and very relaxing--the kind of weekend I needed after how hectic everything has been lately. Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top |
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