My allergies have been jerking me around for days, so I’ve spent most of my post-Thanksgiving time on the couch. The upside of this is that I’m just watching movie after movie after movie.
This morning Damon and I watched Dawn of the Dead. Early in the morning, all the lights on… that’s the way I like to watch scary movies. When I like to watch them, which is almost never. It was okay. Since then I’ve watched Eight Men Out and Monster. I feel like there was something else in there, but it’s escaping me.
We’re cat sitting our friends’ cat Cleo. And those friends have about a zillion dvds. Except that now half of them are at our apartment. I might never be heard from again.
jaysaint 