  Good weekend. Despite reservations involving sickness and fatigue, managed to go shopping in three stores, and cooked dinner for a few people.
It was some stew boogieage, and although the guests we somewhat off on their timing (SD didn't get to meet our new friend CBG) much enjoyment was had. On Friday, we had D&D. Much fun. So tiring. Both days are going to require massive healing on my part, can barely move today, and although i promised to take Lucas for a walk, well, it just couldn't happen.
It's winter, right? (Who wants to go outside in winter? ) Saw "The Butterfly Effect" on thursday. I am not an Ashton Kutcher fan. On his two shows so far he plays a dolt and and asshole, and i rather assumed he IS a dolt and an asshole. Well, if he is, he gave a bloody spectacular performance in the movie. If he's not a dolt and an asshole, still a great performace, along with the rest of the cast. It was one of those movies that are emotionally impacting, and it is not your typical Hollywood ending, which i apperciate. And, almost every character went through insane changes throughout the movie, so I think no one could accuse any person in it of having no range.
Anyways, good movie. It's one of those movies where i'd say you're missing out if you haven't seen it. Still trying to figure out what I should put together for the whole story telling thing, but I'm not entirely sure of how long it's supposed to be, and whether or not telling a children's story would be appropriate. And, can one read? Or is it supposed to be commited to memory? Also, trying to strangle the excitement of the jobby thing. I don't want to get excited. I get excited, and Something kicks me in the keister and things end up sucking. I have to be all mellow yellow, and be keen, but not get excited, because that will lead to counting chickens before they're actually chickens, and making God laugh because i made plans.
Yay, hysterics. 
