I’m currently listening to the Bridget Jones’s Diary soundtrack (which I got cheap at the Princeton Record Exchange) and now I just want to go home and watch that movie. Curl up in warm jammies, eat something warm and nummy. I guess that’ll have to wait until tonight, though. But with the crappy weather, it’s very much a stay-in-pajamas day. Maybe I’ll even give in and get some Chinese for dinner. The Chinese I’ve been resisting for a week. Even though I have like 4 days worth of leftovers sitting in my refrigerator.
Anyway, I had a great weekend (except my car problems—stupid transmission). I got to see Les Mis again (number eight!), and it was easily the wackiest version I’ve ever seen. They also cut out a number of lines/sections. I mean, most people wouldn’t notice, but most people also don’t know the show backwards and forwards. Anyway, it was good, and I even have a new boyfriend—he played Combeferre, had lovely floppy hair, and wore glasses. Mmm.
The weekend happily did not involve any death, though I was treated with much suspicion upon arrival at Denise and Spike’s place. But it was followed by good food and good fun, including a lovely day in Princeton. Yesterday I slept in and bummed around the house (which I haven’t been able to do nearly enough lately) and raked the front yard. Good times.
Okay. Work now.
Current song in my head:
“Killin’ Kind” by Shelby Lynne