Basic Instinct

John Travolta really can’t act – all he can do is play himself and swear a lot. Connie Nielsen can’t really act either. Giovanni Ribisi is pretty good.
Something tells me this movie is going to end good. That something is Rob, who told me it ended good yesterday.
Cheers!

Lord Thunderin’….

The clock passes Midnight, I turn the lights out and blog in the dark. The TV is on, I’ve got something to drink, a couple snacks. I’m lying across the small couch (“love seat” for you girls and soy-eating guys) with a silk pillow and a nice thick blanket in my pj’s.
And a big frickin’ bug just landed on the back of my neck and slid down my shirt. He learned awful quick that this isn’t a good f’n idea. Let that be a lesson to any of his bug friends who may be contemplating their own kamikaze missions.
Frig, that was scary.