So yesterday I finally blew up the pictures from Bonnie's birth!

They turned out really incredibly, and as soon as I can figure out how to used this fucking scanner, you can see them, too!

Then, afterwards I decided to see a movie.

There was a sneak of Sliding Doors, followed by The Big Lebowski, so I thought I'd see those.

I've been hearing about Sliding Doors for months--about how it's about a moment that changes a woman's life, she either misses the train or she makes it and this split-second is what makes her life utterly different in either reality.

Sounds good, huh? Sounds interesting.
Well, last week I saw a new ad for Sliding Doors, and it's now apparently about a woman who finds a swell guy and then her old boyfriend comes back into her life.

Huh? Is this some third reality?

I guess they thought that the original ad campaign made it seem like you would actually have to think at this movie or something, but the new ads make the movie sound dull as shit.

So I go to buy my movie ticket and there's a big sign outside saying "This is a RESERVED SEATING theatre" and I have to choose my seat when I buy my ticket, and I walk inside and see another big sign saying "Please note your seat and row numbers--this is a RESERVED SEATING theatre" and I walk into the screening room itself and there is a third big sign saying "OPEN SEATING".

I am so confused...

Anyway, Sliding Doors was charming and soppily romantic and had that cute Scotsman from Four Weddings, so what's not to like?

And The Big Lebowski was loony and free-wheeling and...well, it was a Cohen Brothers film, what else's to say?

A woman behind me said, at first sight of John Turturro, "God, how I want him. That's my ideal man". As his rather revolting performance went on, however, she seemed less enthusiastic.

Look what Marcio gave me!

One year ago today:
"His honey-pot is filled with surprises for you!"

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