How weird is it to write 2004? Last night we went to
see (finally) Lord of the Rings.
I won't say anything more so I don't spoil it for anyone who hasn't seen it.
At a couple of the scary parts (yeah I'm a 'fraidy cat, I know this), I
practically ripped Galahad's arm out of the socket. I had to stop
myself from grabbing our friend's arm, too, who was sitting on the other
side of me. How embarrassing that he saw me all freaked out.
:p Oh well, at least I
didn't cry too much. ;)
It was really evil in parts but not so much mushy stuff.
Then we came back home, busted open a bottle of champagne, and toasted
the new year. I know it may sound boring, but it was fun & cozy to
hang out like that. I suppose I outgrew the "I need a new thrill"
phase. Now I just look for laughs and smiles and contentment. I
don't need to one-up anyone with stories of amazing parties. Laugh, I
think I have stories enough to last a lifetime. I have so many
stories, I forgot most of them --- and probably better off forgotten.
;)
We slept in today until noon and Galahad made me a scrumptious breakfast
of smoked salmon on toasted French bread, spread with goat cheese. Did
I mention that I love him? =)
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