Watched George Clooney in "The American" and though I liked a lot of it, I just wasn't feeling the rest. Got 13 mins into "Eat, Pray, Love" before it became, "Bored, Tired, Eject" I'll try later, maybe. I was hoping to have a lil' film fest with some friends, but it didn't work out.
Had a picnic in Georgia! Not just any picnic, but the best picnic I've ever had! The food was awesome. The view of the river, the trains, the animals, the hobos and the girl that had the idea of doing the picnic was beautiful. Everything was in it's right place and all was well in the Universe and Jesus smiled down upon me and then took a bite of my brownie she had made. However, I was so happy, I let him have it!
Seems like there are Southern girls that have no problem with cat fur or dog hair being all over their clothes, furniture and food. Lint rollers aren't even in the equation here for some reason.
I guess I shouldn't be afraid of cat and dog and horse hair, but I'm always inhaling it, getting it in my eye, in mouth, in my food... I coughed up a hairball the size of a Tribble. Gross!
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