I'm tired. I'm achy. I'm cold. I think I'm also fighting a cold. I have been having the most persistent rash of hideous anxiety dreams of the not-prepared-for-school variety that have me awakening unrefreshed and exhausted from too-little sleep. I'm worried about the election and the economy and my job and my employees' jobs and the holidays and the rat living under the slate path out back and the unfolded laundry.
I've been ignoring my kids and my husband and my dog.
I don't feel like doing anything, much less blogging.
Maybe a little Clooney would cheer me up?....
Send The Clooney, tequila and fuzzy slippers.
Tuesday, October 28, 2008
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If I could send Clooney, I surely would, but he's in a wonderful film from 1998 which too many people missed called "Out of Sight". Don't gag when I tell you that Jennifer Lopez plays an FBI agent and is not half bad. Elmore Leonard wrote the novel and Steven Soderbergh directed and you must see it. Perfect if you're (God forbid) laid up with a cold.
As for the rest, it will pass. I'm old enough to have seen bad times before, and things always get better.
Marcia
Dood. I'm worried, too. We've only got one salary and lost 1/3 of our stocks and 401K. Ouchy.
We've also had the sickies here. GO AWAY, SICKIES! BE GONE! There, I'll sprinkle some fairy dust your way!
Ugh, Bossy feels the same well.
But, she must say, that photo of GORGEOUSNESS made Bossy feel better!
ONLY, IT'S NOT WHAT YOU'RE THINKING. It's less about GEORGE, and more about that beautiful patio and zen wading pool.
Never mind, maybe it is about George.
Marcia, I LOVE "Out of Sight". Terrific movie.
DG, thanks for the fairy dust -- it can only help.
Bossy, why can't it be about both the patio AND The Clooney? Think big!
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