Enjoyed the new Potter movie with the kids last night. I'd not read the book, so was surprised at the ending, which is always a good thing. Snape is my favorite---super dishy voice. Have always enjoyed Alan Rickman in films.Also having fun with a book blog a couple of friends have visited and recommended. This is exquisite torture for a book addict like me. My husband looks at the old ladderback chair I have sitting by my side of the bed, that's loaded down with library books, journals and my own stash and just shakes his head. The pile wavers and oftentimes part of it falls to the floor. Way too many books---well, for some people.
Attempting to get a good mood on. The thing about waking up at around 5:30am is that it's not my idea. Pugs. And honestly, while I love these little dogs, their habit of getting up with the sun is very wearing. Now, if I was a smart person (up for grabs), then I'd go to bed earlier. But as it is, I'm not very bright and tend to read WAY too late. (See second paragraph)
Going to try to avoid going to the store today. Well, I'm broke, so that's an issue, (okay, I lie...I have 4 dollars in my pocket) but still---I'm tired of *doing* stuff. Each day this week has had some leave-the-house-and-fetch-something air about it. Keep getting hijacked with errands.
Well, must go and stare out the window. Here it is, just past 6:30am and a neighbor across the street is cutting his grass. Forget the heavy dew on it, causing him troubles. I'm more concerned with the dirty looks he'll get from folks who'll wake up to his noise rather than their own alarm clocks. Isn't it way too early to cut the grass? I mean, really.
(photo taken and tweaked by me)
