sucker-punched

not what i was expecting from a film whose tag line is `this is not your family. but this is your family.'

i wonder why?

these two, along with bill irwin and debra winger, stole the show. i can only apologize to T for having to put up with my apart-falling when the going got tough and the film hit too close to home. but i do thank him for being there to rein in my histrionics (alone, i may have wailed), and for surrendering his tissues.

She's been running half her life
The chrome and steel she rides
Colliding with the very air she breathes
The air she breathes.

as prompted by T to blog tonight

the debate was....wait for it...EXECRABLE.

i am tipsy and so not in the right frame of mind for my gargantuan task tomorrow.

i blame T.

that is all.

episodic coordination, here i come

very excited about this new development.
the sets are, needless to say, GORGEOUS

also, loving my `homework' of catching up on past episodes.