I made my first arty installation-type a/v toy!
Now i can...play with it by myself, I suppose.
Also, I signed up for some hickity-health coverage, and Kaiser charged me an extra $50 because I said I live in Ventura County rather than LA.
Go Figure.
if it's a sliding scale where a Jodie Foster movie's merit is rated in relation to the quality of her other films, I the the Accused might count more as bad than mediocre.
oh! there's so many mediocre Jodie Foster movies to choose from. Panic Room could'a been good, but it was so-so. Contact had potential, but it seemed to be bogged down by its message. And nell, well, nell was just nell. enough to call it most definatly mediocre.
another fun-filled day of DV Class TA-ing today
Almost finished cut-cut-cutting the video I shot for the Taste Of Monroe (getting high school kids to eat healthy stuff)
I designed a tattoo - I'm not sure if it's finished yet, and if it's replicable in tattoo form (not sure about the limits of the medium...) - I'll post it soon
Well darn it all, momo! darn it all to heck! I can't say I'm not disappointed. But I suppose I can still turn to Mr. Bad Billy Pratt to get me started on a career in trolling.
You might not get the job, but it would be extremely funny to tell stories about.
P.S. So hard to type when I'm shaking with laughter. hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!
work. (but it's only pseudo-work cause it's a Saturday - just takin' pitchurs of patches and keyfobs - and Carol will be there!)
yoga.
party. (including yummy homemade indian food and delicious homemade djs)
and the next morning, once we regain consciousness:
yoga. hiking.
the only downside:
driving. then some more driving.