Tuesday, November 24, 2009
Farmville and Obsession
Sunday, November 22, 2009
New Moon - Post game analysis
Saw the movie...it was a beautiful film to watch. That pouring rain scene was dark and lovely, and the cliff jumping and the underwater scene—just gorgeous. Oh, and the parade of people and all that red...excellent cinematography.
But...the dialogue...oh the dialogue.
Surprisingly, the one actor who had some decent lines and delivered them incredibly well was Taylor Lautner, the werewolf. I hadn’t expected that, but him I believed. And the kid is like 17 years old. Oh, and now he’s all buff, too. Like “whoa buff.” When he pulled his shirt off in this one scene, I officially mortified my 10 year old by gasping. LOL
But...
If I had to watch one more “silent and meaningful breathing” moment of Bella's...I'm thinking the director was in love with her or something. That’s unkind...sorry. Let me admit this: Kirsten Stewart is absolutely beautiful—flawless skin, lips to die for...just fabulous looking. Not many faces could survive the scrutiny of a camera that close, and not once did she look anything but gorgeous. Honestly, though, I was really over it by non-talking close-up #20. Not her fault. Give the woman some decent lines, I say!
And Robert Pattinson...he has the face of a much older actor, like a really cool Sean Connery as James Bond, but he’s officially become Keanu Reeves in my mind—better to look at than listen to. I don’t blame him—it’s that dialogue. Robert’s voice is fabulous, but the lines...oh the lines. Man.
You know who had great lines? That chick playing Jessica, Anna Kendrick! She is completely believable, and her dialogue was great. Funny, too. Also, I love the dad played by Billy Burke. He didn’t have the greatest lines, but he did manage to make me believe most of them.
So, that was my movie experience. Going to have to preview the next one before the kid can see it. This one was on the cusp of what a 10 year old should be watching (maybe even over the cusp as I did cover her eyes a couple of times... LOL)
New Moon! Going at 1pm!
Friday, November 20, 2009
Ript!
Now this thing is just cool!! You gotta go try it.
This is just stuff from my blog that I did in a couple of minutes…but I can really see how this could come in handy…hmmm.
Thursday, November 19, 2009
The Annual Christmas Cards! Yay!
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
Onward and Upward!

Then I remind myself that living in THIS moment is the important part. Today is really all I have anymore. Today and memories and hopes for tomorrows. Memories and hopes are kinda not here, though, so today is what I've got.
When a new day starts (and mine generally start very early), I have high hopes. Never fails, every new day looks full of possibility. I imagine that day will be the one I don't screw anything up, my hair will behave itself, my skirt won't rip up the back seam (see previous post for that fun day), and I'll be yes, PRODUCTIVE! The clouds will part and everything I've been confused about will become clear. Yes, this is the day I will be kind to everyone I meet, won't say anything hurtful or stupid, and will actually make a difference for a change.
By the end of them, I'm generally about to fall over from exhaustion having lived through various stages of success on each of these items.
Today is no different...it's still early enough that I can get some writing done before I go to my day job. At work, I'll be massively productive, everything will add right up for me--debits and credits all netting to zero (accountant by day), and this evening I'll cook something fabulous for dinner. (Yeah, hardly ever get that item accomplished.) I'll get my bills paid, get the dishes in the sink washed and maybe even do some laundry. I'll read something really good with the kid tonight. Or maybe we'll get our Christmas decorations up early. (Yeah, that was Sunday's plan...what's today? Wednesday? Hmm.)
Onward and upward everyone!
Sunday, November 15, 2009
Oh favorite book...you are soooooo fab
Can you guess what it is?? Excerpts:
Todd knew it wasn't true. Roark always wrote--drunk or sober, tired or wired, sick or well. He wrote when he was happy and when he was sad. He wrote just as much when he was in a good mood as he did when he was pissed over something. He wrote when it was flowing easily and when the phrases simply would not come. He wrote no matter what.
And my other favorite:
I can teach students the basics of writing, acquaint them with the rules of fiction, familiarize them with the writers who have mastered these techniques, but only God dispenses talent. That indefinable and elusive quality cannot be taught or otherwise acquired no matter how earnestly one desires and seeks it. I learned this sad truth from my own experience. Were talent attainable, I would be writing my own novels. Thank the God to whom you pray, Mr. Slade, for you were blessed with that magic.
Oh yes, Envy by Sandra Brown. How that book has not been sucked up by some studio and made into a movie, I'll never know. Pat Conroy's Prince of Tides made a fantastic film--this could do the same.
Don't bother with the paperback (although I own that, too). Buy the book on CD...read by the amazingly fabulous Victor Slezak. His voice is chocolate and wine and my favorite songs.
I've borrowed this set of CDs from the library so many times now, they are starting to give me weird looks. I wish I was joking.
Saturday, November 14, 2009
Computer Woes & Geeks





