C'est un longtemps
(ou est-ce que c'est UNE...?)

Van Helsing is a completely kitchy movie but I thoroughly enjoyed it nonetheless. And the music is fabulous. And I want to write a scene for the ending titles music. From Shadowblade, not Van Helsing.

Two more days of seniors! (Sung to various nanny-nanny-poo-poo melodies.)

The first Harry Potter is on upstairs, and alas I must write a curriculum and a final exam. Perhaps I shall do all at once.

The sun came out at the end of the day. Alleluia.

Pool is a fun game, much to my astonishment.

Those who become upset at students having fun make me upset - which no amount of pool can completely remedy. In fact, it makes for some very bad pool playing. Otherwise, Chivalry Week went well, I think.

Bern's bridesmaid's dress still fits and fits well and looks very well with a snood! Ha!

Strangely enough, it did not feel all that strange to be wearing something Leonardo Da Vinci would not have blinked at. Quite cool, too, until the very end of the day.

The wedding was fun with much dancing. And Peter has so grown! My little waltzer!

Meeting with TD went well, thank God. Must still psych myself into play mode again. The crisis of "I can't do it!" ism seems to have passed for the nonce, thank God.

Mother is wonderful. And she makes great chocolate graham cracker thingies.

Alias is an AMAZING show. Go watch it now.

Thoughts have greatly changed regarding blogs. It's an interesting thing, although not unexpected, that to leave the cyberworld for a while makes one's interest in it completely fade. These pixels are not necessary for life, nor even really for amusement. What do they accomplish? Certainly, they are a means of communication...but they are not LIVING. One desires to read Frankenstein.

It is good to have friends.

Et, pour maintenant, je suis finis. Surely, there are other thoughts. Many need no public expression, although that may or may not reflect on the level of their privateness. Simply put, silence can be golden and not everything need be recorded.

Mood: Contemplative. Desirous of more free hours.
Music: None at the moment. Princess Moanoke in a bit. (Sp?)
Thought: I love my family.