Sometimes I wonder why God couldn’t have worked out a better system. Or maybe this is His idea of a blood detox…who knows? In any case, I’m not so fond of the metallic smell of blood myself, nor the dull aching pain that comes with it, waking me up at 530 in the morning. Mornings are, however a good time to get things done, like air-walking for instance.
I’ve been watching a lot of movies lately. Out of Sandra’s stoned movie madness, I like In the Mood for Love best. All those muted scenes and gorgeous cheongsams. Walk the Line is good too- love the sneers Joaquim, keep ‘em comin.
