So, the other day, I got a phone call from my Mom and she said that she was up for this short independent film. They contacted her especially, though she still has to audition.

And what is this film? Just a little thing about a man and his little old mother, and my Mom would be the mother, and John Cleese would be the man. I yelled at her, "If you don't get this, I will disown you!

My Mom, John Cleese's mother! She's only barely old enough to be in real life, and she actually looks younger, but in the script they say that she's 90, so clearly they are prepared to make her up, as a real 90 year old would be unlikely to have the stamina to act anymore.

And a couple days later she had gotten the script, and it's just absolutely hilarious, and she would be entirely great in the role, as will he, naturally. Mostly, when my folks are up for things, I don't get all excited, but I feel now the way that I did when my Da auditioned for Twin Peaks!

Dreamt last night that I wore this brown silk outfit that I have, I came home, took it off, and then suddenly a friend of mine grabbed the outfit, insisting that it had been worn by Aretha Franklin. I had to spend a good deal of time convincing him that the wrinkles and sweat stains were mine, and to let me have it dry cleaned, not encase it in a glass box.

Horoscope d'aujourd'hui:
Changes in the home are likely--anything from different people coming and going, to rearranging the furniture, altering hours for meals, bedtimes for kids, etc.

il y a un an aujourd'hui:
Man, it sure is a good thing that I'm going back to work today, my brain is starting to atrophy.

* Hier / Incrément / Ce Mois / Demain *

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Graphiques de Saundra la multilingue!
Traduction français par ma mère Gladys Holland.

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