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revdorothyl at 10:02pm on 08/06/2004 under movie reviews
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I've been off-line for a week, while I'm vacationing (a.k.a. "sponging off my friends in other states who have guest rooms and are still foolish or fond enough to invite me every year"), but the time has not been wasted.
To make up for having seen almost no movies this Spring semester, I've seen three first-run films in the past few days [no spoilers]: ( Read more... )
Meanwhile, I've been observing my yearly vacation rituals: checking out the merchandise in out-of-state T.J. Maxx stores (so much more intriguing than my local T.J.'s, and with the advantage of less-outrageous sales tax), eating in restaurants that you don't drive through, and baking and eating rhubarb desserts as if they were about to be outlawed (to my taste, rhubarb pie is so good it almost ought to be illegal, and rhubarb itself is so hard-to-come-by and outrageously over-priced in Nashville that I almost never indulge in it at home).
Brain no longer working, so I'll sign off. After more than a week of vacation lazing around, I'm ALMOST able to get a good night's sleep again. It hasn't been easy to do (after subsisting on 3 hours a night for a couple of weeks, when I actually NEED more like 8 or 9 hours a night to stay healthy, I'm having to re-learn basic skills like going to bed at a reasonable hour and not obsessing over every wrong and frustration in the world).
Time to be unconscious, now.
To make up for having seen almost no movies this Spring semester, I've seen three first-run films in the past few days [no spoilers]: ( Read more... )
Meanwhile, I've been observing my yearly vacation rituals: checking out the merchandise in out-of-state T.J. Maxx stores (so much more intriguing than my local T.J.'s, and with the advantage of less-outrageous sales tax), eating in restaurants that you don't drive through, and baking and eating rhubarb desserts as if they were about to be outlawed (to my taste, rhubarb pie is so good it almost ought to be illegal, and rhubarb itself is so hard-to-come-by and outrageously over-priced in Nashville that I almost never indulge in it at home).
Brain no longer working, so I'll sign off. After more than a week of vacation lazing around, I'm ALMOST able to get a good night's sleep again. It hasn't been easy to do (after subsisting on 3 hours a night for a couple of weeks, when I actually NEED more like 8 or 9 hours a night to stay healthy, I'm having to re-learn basic skills like going to bed at a reasonable hour and not obsessing over every wrong and frustration in the world).
Time to be unconscious, now.
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