only one kind...
i will never understand why people take babies to the cinemas, especially when the film is one like valkyrie. one bomb at the beginning of the film and the thing starts bawling. seriously.
what with this week being an incredibly slow one filled with standbys and being called up for numerous 330 turnarounds, i've had a lot of time on my hands and have been spending many long hours swept up in the various magical worlds created by neil gaiman. it's a great joy re-reading his books and they never fail to bring about a little wistfulness and hopeful dreaming.
to combat the nua feeling and in an attempt to lose the christmas/chinese new year bulk, i've been getting off my ass and going for a run every other day. was very proud of half a saturday spent pounding a stretch of concrete that's part of the park connector network, hitting many balls at the driving range and doing some laps in the pool. of course, i rewarded myself with a big lunch of curry fish head after all that. sigh.
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