today we are up.
Nov. 6th, 2012 10:28 pmOh my word. So I love James Bond movies. It's irrational. They are problematic on so many levels (especially since I do identify as a feminist) but I love the movies. I love them so deep and so hard. Even when they aren't very good, I love them. Oh Gennie. Really.
(I also love the films of Jason Statham, so make of it what you will. But dammit I can talk thinkie/complicated art films. You want to do that? Because I can talk film in ways that will make you scared.)
Anyhow, it has been a good long while since Mr. Jenner and I went out together sans kids, like real live grown-ups. Mr. Jenner's Mum, agreed to baby-sit the kids. I realized that it has been a good long while since she baby-sat the kids for more than an hour or so. We figured it would be a good way to ease into things, so that if we ever get ourselves organized we can go away for a couple of days and have complete thoughts and bacon at every meal. We left the kids and went and saw, "Skyfall". I got to spend the evening with two attractive Englishmen who wear suits well. Mr. Jenner did not wear a suit. I suppose it would have looked out of place in rural Cornwall. Come on Mr. Jenner, it's after five and you aren't a farmer. I married a man who is lucky enough to dress in a casual manner for work but dammit, he doesn't get to wear formal wear all that often and it is a shame. A god damn shame. Geez Mr. Jenner why aren't you a case officer wearing gorgeous suits? I know I know... because when you would be a manhoor and I wouldn't like that.
The things a person must compromise on.
I thoroughly enjoyed "Skyfall" and not just because Daniel Craig makes a girl make high-pitched noises because he even wears a jumper in a sexy way. I am still trying to figure out how he did that. HOW?
It was really beautiful to watch. The actual cinematography was lush. I wanted to make out with Scotland, it was that beautiful. I hope Scotland has had its shots. Probably not.
Being able to go out and be a grown-up, and watch a fun movie did a lot for my mood. Thank you England.
Now to deal with the anxiety of the election. America, get your shit together. Because this is just straight up embarrassing with the voter suppression business. I... I don't need to have an ulcer. (it's all about me.) I am going to talk to this large bar of chocolate about my feelings. So many feelings.
(I also love the films of Jason Statham, so make of it what you will. But dammit I can talk thinkie/complicated art films. You want to do that? Because I can talk film in ways that will make you scared.)
Anyhow, it has been a good long while since Mr. Jenner and I went out together sans kids, like real live grown-ups. Mr. Jenner's Mum, agreed to baby-sit the kids. I realized that it has been a good long while since she baby-sat the kids for more than an hour or so. We figured it would be a good way to ease into things, so that if we ever get ourselves organized we can go away for a couple of days and have complete thoughts and bacon at every meal. We left the kids and went and saw, "Skyfall". I got to spend the evening with two attractive Englishmen who wear suits well. Mr. Jenner did not wear a suit. I suppose it would have looked out of place in rural Cornwall. Come on Mr. Jenner, it's after five and you aren't a farmer. I married a man who is lucky enough to dress in a casual manner for work but dammit, he doesn't get to wear formal wear all that often and it is a shame. A god damn shame. Geez Mr. Jenner why aren't you a case officer wearing gorgeous suits? I know I know... because when you would be a manhoor and I wouldn't like that.
The things a person must compromise on.
I thoroughly enjoyed "Skyfall" and not just because Daniel Craig makes a girl make high-pitched noises because he even wears a jumper in a sexy way. I am still trying to figure out how he did that. HOW?
It was really beautiful to watch. The actual cinematography was lush. I wanted to make out with Scotland, it was that beautiful. I hope Scotland has had its shots. Probably not.
Being able to go out and be a grown-up, and watch a fun movie did a lot for my mood. Thank you England.
Now to deal with the anxiety of the election. America, get your shit together. Because this is just straight up embarrassing with the voter suppression business. I... I don't need to have an ulcer. (it's all about me.) I am going to talk to this large bar of chocolate about my feelings. So many feelings.