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Monday, July 10, 2006

The Son of MMMM Has Left The Building

Hi ho, MMMLogerinos!

Yes, it has been many longs since my last post. Even the Kansas Heckler has given up. Wait, she just pinged me about it again. She doesn't give up so easily. We could all learn from that. And I must say, I like it that she actually cares enough to gently heckle. So there you go.

The son of MMMMMmm was visiting for two weeks. The DH took vacation and we zoomed around the Puget Sound. We stayed a couple of days on Hood Canal at the Alderbrook Resort and had a fairly enjoyable time. Don't think there was a mall we didn't hit as the son is gearing up for a new job, and you know how I loath shopping. But we got it done and I won't have to shop until my niece Aimee arrives later in the month for a visit. She's a teenager and where do they lurk--yeah, online or at the mall while texting their friends. So, I guess I'll be malling again. eeeeeeee!

The son bought the DVD, The Matador. Oh my, Pierce Brosnan at his Tailor of Panama best or worst. Yikes, that guy can play smarmy/nasty/slimy too well. I had that film on my Netflix queue but now don't have to engage in the long wait. I see that Syriana is finally inbound so the wait is over. I'll give it a watch and let you know. One obscure film that spent about ugly three minutes running on my machine was Turn Left. Never heard of it? Me either. It was on my recommended list because of some other film I saw and rated 3 or above. This one I rated at 1 and if there had been any minus ratings available, it would have gotten the lowest. I swear it was a so called indie film for instant video release that the boys, who also were the actors, director, and key grip, shot with the Sony Handycam. Gosh, it stunk. There was no plot, no art, no entertainment--just foul language, pointless violence and shock sex. Yar.

I'm catching up email, mucking out the guest room and working on the books--until my Aimee arrives and we girls go do fun stuff and I'm saved from taping the new sheetrock the DH hung in the garage. So stayed tuned for the next couple of weeks as it could get interesting in so many ways.

Mmmmmmmmmmmmmelinda