How come I didn’t know Helen Mirren was in Excalibur? Anyway, I love that movie, irredeemably cheesy as it is, and Jeff and I watched the first two thirds last night. We also watched a boatload of NCIS. I have a crush on Mark Harmon that is so immense I’m actually fantasizing about him. Next three sentences I backspaced over, and aren’t we all glad about that.
I’m off to the mall with Katie. I need to buy a dress to wear to a wedding, two wedding gifts, and my eyes hurt from not seeing my darling daughter recently enough.
I cooked a mushroom omelette with red pepper and onions and garlic and cheese and other good things this morning, along with toast and bacon. I was wanting a change from waffles. Jeff said, “I’m stuffed,” after getting through most of what I served him, and I said, “Sorry.” And he laughed at me. Yup, that was me, tying him to a chair and forcefeeding him. I realized how ridiculous I sound….
Mandolin lessons start September 10th. I should probably take a single BCIT course as well – to meet people, to keep my brain awake – I just don’t know what. What course will allow me to release the giant within? Or is that just gas?