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Jul. 4th, 2008 11:30 amLast night I threw caution to the winds and work to the winds and everything except chocolate cake to the winds* and I dogged the footsteps of Conor and Mik** and spent the evening watching Grapeseed***.
I like the second movie in particular. Contemplate a James Bond post-apocalyptic zombie superhero movie and you'll have about 50% of it. I'm hoping I'll come up with the missing adjectives on Sunday, when the Great Cocktail Test is happening****.
*The chocolate cake is almost all eaten now, so it would have been futile to waste any on the winds. I saved just enough for Donna's thingamjig tonight. I suspect I might be leaving Donna's early tonight, because there's Batman anime and I will have the chance to do the patter-patter thing again. Anime with excellent company is something not to refuse.
**They're both very tall, so all they really knew of it was the patter-patter of my feet trying to catch up.
***OK, so it was Appleseed. My mind, however, has decided it was 'Grapeseed' and it takes way too much effort to remember what it was actually called.
**** If you don't hear from me on Sunday, blame the Prohibition. Also blame twelve cocktails.
PS I need to replace the book in my handbag (by Stephen Hunt - I don't think we know each other, but he keeps sending me curious things on Facebook) with something educational, because otherwise this pretence of me being erudite will fail entrely, given my lifestyle this week.
I like the second movie in particular. Contemplate a James Bond post-apocalyptic zombie superhero movie and you'll have about 50% of it. I'm hoping I'll come up with the missing adjectives on Sunday, when the Great Cocktail Test is happening****.
*The chocolate cake is almost all eaten now, so it would have been futile to waste any on the winds. I saved just enough for Donna's thingamjig tonight. I suspect I might be leaving Donna's early tonight, because there's Batman anime and I will have the chance to do the patter-patter thing again. Anime with excellent company is something not to refuse.
**They're both very tall, so all they really knew of it was the patter-patter of my feet trying to catch up.
***OK, so it was Appleseed. My mind, however, has decided it was 'Grapeseed' and it takes way too much effort to remember what it was actually called.
**** If you don't hear from me on Sunday, blame the Prohibition. Also blame twelve cocktails.
PS I need to replace the book in my handbag (by Stephen Hunt - I don't think we know each other, but he keeps sending me curious things on Facebook) with something educational, because otherwise this pretence of me being erudite will fail entrely, given my lifestyle this week.