cimorene

gosford park: not bad, but not up to my expectations. don't know entirely what to make of it. maggie smith delightful. no more laundry got done, and i've managed to escape all my time at home without working at all for big gay andy. in fact, since his boy lives in atlanta he wasn't at our party; i haven't encountered him at all. less happily, none of my four gay boys were at the party either. and on a somewhat schizophrenically happy note again, the lesbians that i don't like didn't come, and neither did the ex-lesbian who's now engaged to the semi-slimy ex-stepdaddy of lillian's best friend rain.

gold stars for everyone who followed that. special heart-shaped cookies for minions. (apparently

cuddlepint requires a headcount, for suspiciously untold reasons.)

today has been a day of much meh.

but you know what i said about chess being sexy? dude. patrick stewart and sir ian playing chess? ::faints:::