1) Last night I left AIM signed on at the office, and true to Murphy's Law, EVERYBODY and their dog IMed me, even at the most ungodly hours of the early morning. Bummer. I also came to the office late today because I got arthritic this morning. I couldn't even walk, man. How horrible. I'm feeling better now, of course, but my forfeit at work this morning meant I had to miss an important appointment with an airline. And the Hot Airline Executive. Sadness. :(

2) I saw Cold Mountain. I really, really didn't enjoy it, which is quite sad. Jude Law and Renée Zellwegger were good, though. And the directing was
excellent as well. Minghella's not Peter Jackson, but he did a great job. ;)

3) They're finally releasing the Star Wars trilogy on DVD on September 21. But wait -- it's the 90's edition of them, not the original ones. Why, it's beyond me. Long ago I stopped trying to figure out how George Lucas' brain works. All I have to say is -- Han Solo shoot first, assholes!

4) I got U2 Go Home - Live From Slane Castle on Monday. I really wasn't planning on watching it because I was dead tired, but the box was
beckoning me. So I popped it in and surrendered, because really, what a fucking awesome show that was. Not only the venue was awesome, but the energy of the audience was simply overwhelming. The boys were relaxed and Bono's voice was at its best. And happy. Everybody was so happy that I'm sure the band was great if only because I'm sure they felt loved all over.

5) I went to Zara this week, and lucky me -- they had a sale. I saw the men's section of the store, thought of Dom, and got inspired. I got out of there with two pretty scarves. Whee! Now, to find the sexy mofo black hat of doom. But I'm on a quest here!

told me Dom was turning me into the ultimate fangirl. That's scary, but also true. Fear me!