Gonna get a big dish of beef chow mein
Dec. 8th, 2009 10:27 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Tonight the boy and I saw The Men Who Stare At Goats, which was adorable. We left the theater to find Austin enveloped in impassable Death Fog, so we stopped at a diner for coffee and pie. And when we walked in, "Werewolves of London" was playing. The real damn song, not that Kid Rock abomination. Reader, I fell to my knees and gave thanks.* "Werewolves of London" in spooky fog with coffee and pie is made of win.
You know what I didn't do today? Work on my book! And that is also made of win.
*Okay, I just sat down in the booth an gave thanks, but I did give thanks rather loudly. I think I scared the waitress.
You know what I didn't do today? Work on my book! And that is also made of win.
*Okay, I just sat down in the booth an gave thanks, but I did give thanks rather loudly. I think I scared the waitress.
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Date: 2009-12-09 05:58 pm (UTC)And I had no idea that Kid Rock was still making music--what dreadful news. [Edit: that was the first time I actually put quotation marks around the word music but remembered that I wasn't Tipper Gore in time to take them off]
Huzzah for giving your brain a rest from the book! Although of course all too soon the cool towels on the eyes and the pleasant cadence of songbirds outside the infirmary will soon be replaced by the blinding flash of muzzle fire and the drumming of mortars on already-ruptured ears, for now let us ring the bell for a cold glass of water and another pillow.