July 21st, 2008

Blue Rose

The Other Shoe

Life does have a way of turning around at the drop of a hat, doesn't it?

Apparently my grandpa is on the way out.  Red-eye to Nashville at four.  I'm not going to take my computer, and while we'll be at my grandparents' house, there might be a dozen people fighting for theirs, and at this point, I really just don't care.  I'll be back Thursday night.

"Sweeney Todd" would have been a much better movie without the gratuitous blood spraying everywhere.

Death Note Volume I was amazing.

I hate airports.

At least we won't be at the hospital.