I've been near you, but you never noticed me.

So I'm back from the movies--I saw Sin City. I was sitting in front of a couple who had to be in their... early thirties or late twenties, and they'd brought their son, who had to be no older than about eight, with them. I mean... I can see people who bring their youngish kids to PG-13 movies, but to bring an eight year old to a [hard] R-rated movie? Uh, no. The kid was quiet and stuff, but still. That bothered me, a lot.

Half the morning our DSL was out for some reason. Huh.

I can't stop listening to this song. [points to "current music"] Sigh, I love odes to unrequited love. All of my great loves have been unrequieted--weird of me to say that, 'cause that's currently the title of my GJ.

PS: keep guessing on the favorite song game. And no, "My Cherie Amour" isn't my favorite Stevie Wonder song. Hint: two of the favorite songs are quoted on my current icons.