It Happened One Night

Or did it?



I saw this movie once and was surprised at how much I liked it. And how hot Clark Gable is in it. I see the big deal now.



I borrowed it from the library this week so I have it on again. There's a man yelling about getting your hot coffee. Gears switching to covet mode.



Tonight is just going to be random. Speeches escape me. Maybe tomorrow I will be so smitten with Gratitude that a post in calligraphy will appear with a Hallmark soundtrack.

It's incredibly odd to watch Clark Gable smoke in bed. I would be paranoid about falling asleep with the cigarette lit. Of course, I've gotten through many drunken nights (in my 20s) with the social cigarette and precariously close to sleep.

Black Friday is coming and I won't be buying my own thoughts for a penny. I oopsed into negative territory somehow, yet again. It's not that infiltrate all these high end stores trying to find the right texture cashmere either. I admit I did do some Christmas shopping last weekend but I thought I'd not spent THAT much. Ah well, live and learn, yet again. And again. And again.

Tomorrow I will be going to Organic's house with Humanling. First of course, we're going to have the parade on here and maybe I'll make some jewelry while that's on. Then we'll head over, do some social time and go for one of those fabulous walks out back, surrounded by plantlife.

Eventually I'll possibly maybe head to my mom's for a little bit to say hi.

I'm not huge on the whole surrond yourself with 90 people on the holidays thing. My favorite holidays are when I simply become the family rebel and let them all know that I'm staying home, thanks for the invite. That used to work better when I worked two jobs. They didn't like it but understood it more. I gave up the 2nd job eons ago (but probably would have kept it if I wasn't married to the jealous Turd at the time).

On another note, we watched A Charlie Brown Thanksgiving last night. Out of nowhere came a second special afterwards - "This is America Charlie Brown". It could be filed under Goth Peanuts. There was a fair amount of darkness in this special. I don't know why they bothered to use any color at all. It had disease, death, hardship. All those things they left out of the Thanksgiving show. Next year they need to show the traumatizing one first so that the happy one that ends with the Over the River song can offset the gloom.

I hope tomorrow is a fabulous day for you all. I'll be in front of the tv until Santa crosses the finish line.