enamoured | and I have no choice, 'cause I won't say goodbye anymore.

Yesterday my mom, brother, and I wanted to get more CSI DVD's, but we couldn't. The price has gone up. Sigh. I wanted to see season three and play "Spot the Geek Love Moments". (I'm not explaining, muahaha.) Oh well.

I've figured out that my Christmas gifts for everyone this year will be DVDs. My brother will get the Rush Hour movies, Mom will get the ER box set, and Dad will get The Great Escape, even though I gave him a DVD last year. (A Christmas Story.) How sad is it that I already have this planned? Maybe it's not so much sad as it is good thinking ahead.

So, I don't think I'm doing anything this evening. We might go watch the fireworks at the lake or the racetrack. I keep remembering how, last year at this time, I had a sore throat or strep throat, but either way, I couldn't talk, and I went to see Finding Nemo. Anyway.

This week, I will try and get my Mayer/Maroon ticket. Oh yes, oh yes.