Last night was loverly. Watched a chunk of the Bjork flick and was pleasantly surprised to see that it doesn’t implant bitey gerbils into your eyes when watched on a smaller screen. Made some soup, did a lot of nothing in particular. Then David showed up and we frolicked off for Adrians, where we spent the rest of the latenight setting off silly fireworks and groaning in pain at the MuchMoreRetro channel over a splendidly garlic dinner.
It doesn’t sound like much, but Dominique smooched me, so it’s better than your new years!
*laughing*