My good friend from high school came over yesterday to show me her costume sketches for a performance of Into the Woods. She observed the tub of Legos (or, alternately, Lego) in our living room. which now contains a blue castle inhabited by pacifistic soldiers who think they are renfaire escapees, a cannibal island inhabited by one live cannibal, one cannibal being devoured by a shark, and one monkey, and also two very confused men in rowboats with cannons. Then, unfortunately, she had to go home, and I had to go to work.
In other news, my father has nicked my copy of The Sword and the Stone to read, which is vaguely disturbing to me. I mean, intellectually, I know that the actual book itself does not contain messy boysex, but still ... Hey, at least he'll probably want to take me to that King Arthur movie this weekend.
Am writing other things. Should get back to that, I suppose.
In other news, my father has nicked my copy of The Sword and the Stone to read, which is vaguely disturbing to me. I mean, intellectually, I know that the actual book itself does not contain messy boysex, but still ... Hey, at least he'll probably want to take me to that King Arthur movie this weekend.
Am writing other things. Should get back to that, I suppose.
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Date: 2004-07-14 10:40 pm (UTC)Oh, and I cried at the end.
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Date: 2004-07-15 12:07 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-07-15 01:01 pm (UTC)There's a great cartoon in the latest New Yorker of a plane crash site littered with copies of The Da Vinci Code. Which, seriously, why is everyone still reading that book? Everyone was reading that book last summer! Haven't they finished it yet?