Wednesday, May 18, 2011

Day 138

Nothing like spending a day naked in bed reading a book. Really. It is good times. It wasn't planned either. I could have divided my day off with a multitude of activities, like playing some Dragon Age II for the first time in two weeks, but I just kept on reading. Well...I watched some television too.

The Good Wife finale wasn't as spectacular as I was expecting, but the last scene was shot in a very interesting way that made the film-maker part of me appreciate. I watched Glee and cried. You can't use Pure Imagination in anything unless you want the tears to fall. I don't know what it is about that song, but ever since I first heard it as a kid sitting in my mom's bed home sick, (or whatever it was that had me watching that movie alone) I have had a strong reaction to it. The way Gene Wilder sings/acts it is simply beautiful. But yeah, the death was sad too.

I am trying to get use to my body with more weight on it. I just have curves now, hips and boobs and a stomach that isn't board flat, but I am just not use to it yet so I keep getting distracted by it at times. I don't have the money or interest to shop for new clothes, and I fear my breasts are getting bigger still. As it is I have to be careful how I bend not to flash ass or mid-drift.

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