I almost never get a chance to upload and use my flippin’ flickr account these days.
BUT whenever I do, it seems it is having it’s quaint little “massage.”
I watched Spanglish twice in a row tonight (without and with commentary.)
#1 I was working on Bombalurina’s tail and needed to get it finished and
#2 I think it’s a fine movie, overshadowed last year partially by that overrated piece of shit “Sideways.”
I sound bitter about both, but I’m not.
I am just distracted by the stomach flu that has attacked my extended family
and which I am praying I don’t get–
Though the rumbly in my tumbly does not leave me optimistic.
I am probably a little nervous about the week, too, so maybe that’s it.
I will be in and out with gram since her would be companion for the week
(while mom and dad are out of town for papa’s back surgery)
is refusing to enter the germ ridden house
(can’t blame her really.)
And in case the time stamp doesn’t reveal it,
I must announce that I have my days and nights mixed up again.