virtuous me
Jul. 22nd, 2002 11:17 amWhat a great weekend. I wrote, went to yoga, cleaned, did laundry, foodshopped, exercised, played with kitties, saw a movie, finished a freelance job, and had a couple nice phone convos, one with Dad and one with Zeke. (must be reminded by K&A to give them kisses as per Z's request.)
Went to see MIBII by myself, a matinee, and had a ball. Entertained by entirely popcorn movie (though not so much by icky smell of fake butter stuff on neighbor's popcorn--how can anybody eat that stuff? yargghh, eck, and barf I say.) Felt virtuous after having gotten so much done, then exercised, and all clean and cooled off from shower, so the drive in the hot Sunday evening sun was actually pleasant, the hot wind kind of exotic feeling. I used to go to movies by myself all the time and loved it; not so much in recent years. It was nice to revisit the experience.
Getting the nervous and excited pre-travel signals, but of the happy.
Went to see MIBII by myself, a matinee, and had a ball. Entertained by entirely popcorn movie (though not so much by icky smell of fake butter stuff on neighbor's popcorn--how can anybody eat that stuff? yargghh, eck, and barf I say.) Felt virtuous after having gotten so much done, then exercised, and all clean and cooled off from shower, so the drive in the hot Sunday evening sun was actually pleasant, the hot wind kind of exotic feeling. I used to go to movies by myself all the time and loved it; not so much in recent years. It was nice to revisit the experience.
Getting the nervous and excited pre-travel signals, but of the happy.