shooting

here we are at the end of september, aka best month EVER, and i've little to report. well, little that i want to write on a public blog. the personal world pot got stirred a lot. ok, that was a crap metaphor. suffice it to say, this was not, as i LOVE to say, all puppies and rainbows. the challenge of marriage was presented to me for the first time. i like to think i passed the test. we'll see what comes down the road. for now, i'm seriously making like bill wilson and taking it one day at a time.

i'm too lazy to write out a review of 'Hot Fuzz'. i liked it though i'm not sure that meant i thought it good. i was really comparing to 'Shaun of the Dead' the whole time i watched it. i realize they're nothing alike, save the actors, but i was so disappointed in 'Shaun' that i really wanted to like 'Hot Fuzz'. um, i suppose i walked away from it having laughed a few times but what's with their thing with death? it did cure me of my constant need to speak with a british accent...don't ask.

well, i should be getting on to bed. oi.