That’s how I feel today.
I was gonna write today about the 9/11 anniversary … but, honestly, what is there to say. It is really sad to see just where this country is five years after the losses of that day.
The weekend was okay. Was busy for most of it trying to catch up on work that now isn’t getting done during the week because of rehearsals for “The Full Monty.” That’s not meant as a complaint. Honestly, I probably wouldn’t have been doing anything but watching movies by myself and napping on the couch anyway.
Over the weekend I saw:
“Children Shouldn’t Play With Dead Things” (Didn’t like it)
“The Legacy” (Not great but Sam Elliot’s ass was so yummy)
“Let’s Scare Jessica to Death”
I was disappointed with “Let’s Scare Jessica …” I have been hearing about this movie for years and it’s been OOP on video even longer than that. Zohra Lambert is really good in the movie and it had some nice creepy moments. But, ultimately, it just didn’t do it for me.
Saw Evil for a good chunk of the day on Saturday (other folks where around as well). Then in a “small world” moment I ran into his parents in Asheville yesterday at the only store I stopped at. Grrrrr. No escaping, eh? I need to figure this shit out. I can’t seem to not get obsessive and depressed even when he’s around in a group setting.
Perhaps this is why I was having some anxiety/panic issues yesterday. Or maybe it’s just a combination of all the things that are going on right now. When I returned a call to Christy yesterday evening, I dropped the phone because she startled me so badly when she answered. Now that, my friends, is called “being a little too wound up.”

Children Shouldn’t Play with Dead Things always makes me laugh, because when we first watched it, we made up dialogue for some of the characters, like the loopy sister. That movie is so bad it’s hilarious.
I probably would have liked it better if I had viewed in that manner instead of trying to be all serious about it.
Lets Scare Jessica – i almost bought it, remembering the tiltle from my youth when i’d go to scarey moives with my dad – maybe i can borrow it sometime?