The movie that Jim and I helped out on, oh… I don’t know, two years ago? Five? Anyway, it’s done. As done as it can be. And last Friday night, the director, Danny’s dad, set up a screening for it in LA. So, obviously I took some time out of my uber-busy schedule and attended. Enjoy the following randomized images from that night.
Also, be sure to notice the lack of pics from the screening itself.
And then there’s this little gem:
Also, we were almost late for the movie because it took rainman 2 hours to get ready. What a GURL.
I’ve been writing/thinking about writing more lately and with that comes the dreams/nightmares. And the sleeplessness. And the late nights. And I kind of think I need it to stop.
New Andrew Bird yesterday, listening to it now. Nothing’s really jumped out at me yet, which means it may take a couple of listens.
WoW is patching today and I think I may take the afternoon off. See a movie. Have lunch outside. But, gotta be back on by 6pm to raid! I welcome (character) death.
It was hailing yesterday. Hailing.
I missed the due date on my credit card bill. Lame. First time this has happened in almost 3 years I would think. What the hell happened to me? Oh yeah, I’ve always been like this.
My phone is still broken, a testament to the overwhelming indifference I am feeling.
Also, I need to call Dan.
Dylan’s coming by tomorrow, so I need to clean the apartment. Dusting mostly, cus that little dude likes to touch EVERYTHING.
Need to call Cox. Apparently they like to add random charges for things we never ordered for no particular reason. Bastards.
UDE needs to pay me already. Should be heading down there this week, so, we’ll see what we can see.
Last Sunday: my mom invited me to lunch with her, my dad and my brother at the Red Lobster (heh, Happy Gilmore) because my dad was missing me. It took my mom almost 15 minutes, but she finally convinced me to go. I had lobster and shrimp. No regrets. Ah, and it was nice seeing my dad… especially since I had that unfortunate dream about his funeral a few weeks ago. Are you happy now, rman?
I miss Mandy. I think. No, I do. She’s so busy all the time. Let’s see a movie! And then have a long talk and catch up like a couple of gossipy teenagers! I have things to tell you!
That list: TBS thinks I was being vague. TBS can choke on Thai Spice. Also, TBS was wrong. I hate you TBS.
I had more to say on Saturday, but lost track of time… and now it’s Tuesday and I’m spent. I’ll be back later. As usual.