Tuesday, December 23, 2003
watching: pocahontas
i have seen this movie
so many times. it is a sad and, frankly, inexplicable fetish.
anyway. let's see. kickboxing this morning was goodtimes. yarrr. and then i came home and tried to take a nap.
amusing interlude::
RENATA is, rather fitfully, sleeping.
LOUD THUMPIING NOISE.
RENATA: meh?
THUMPING CONTINUES.
RENATA fumbles for glasses and looks out window. is puzzled.
THUMPING CONTINUES TO CONTINUE.
RENATA, still sleep-hazy, wanders into hall. THUMPING appears to be originating in bathroom (NOTE: bathroom and bedroom are both on the 2nd floor.
RENATA'S DAD (
THUMPING): renata! um... go outside!
RENATA finds shoes and makes her way downstairs. she walks onto the deck.
RENATA'S DAD (
on roof and looking rather sheepish): um, could you hand me that ladder?
RENATA does so. RENATA'S DAD climbs down from roof. RENATA goes back inside to finish napping.
but yeah, i've been pretty sick most of this afternoon. bleaaah. and i had this really weird dream that involved being chased by a car that was on fire. fueeego.
and now mom's having her christmas meltdown and i'm going to my
pocahontas happy place. happy christmas eve eve, kids. if you'll excuse me, i'm going to go take some dayquil and paint with all the colors of the wind.
posted by ~renata~ at 8:12 PM
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