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Stayin' up laaate tonight. Had a generally tense day with the family, before making spaghetti carbonara for us all, while we watched 48 hours. James came down (I say down, because I live 30 minutes south of his apartment) afterwards, and we watched an utterly confusing Korean film called Musa:The Warrior, which was obviously meant to be an epic - but to us? Just baffling. We didn't know what was going on, but we knew we had lime popcicles, and they people on screen were cool, and Asian, and had awesome costumes. Not the greatest acting in the world.. but, eh. What are you going to do? Korean film is really growing on me, though. As is Buddhism (as much as Buddhism can grow on you. hehe ), after being reminded of the simple grace of living, from Spring Summer Autumn Winter and Spring, a film in theatres near me. I saw it last evening, before staying up super late, and having a crap-tacular day today. Watched a bit of Colonial House (watching seems to be all I do, anymore, eh? You're absolutely RIGHT! I have no real life. But, then, after the accident last January, I have no car to get anywhere, to have a real life.), which was fabulous, since they all got tipsy and cheered by the bay as new people came! Super exciting, I know. Going to go to bed, now. Toodles, you beautiful people.