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Saw The Interpreter today. It was good, though exhausting. Which I realize is an odd response to have to a movie, but my mind seemed to have been trying to keep up with the English, Spanish, French, and even some of the Russian that was being spoken in the background. That being said, it also rammed painfully home that I am still not as un-rusty as I'd like to be in at least three of those languages. Must. Practice.

Other than that, today has been a day of slack, for the most part. Which is good. Restful. Had some good enchiladas and sopapillas! I had sopapillas! I miss them so. I need to start making them on my own just... argh. I do. And slather them in honey and sugar and cinnamon and chocolate and whipped cream and maybe ice cream and yum. I am a bad bad girl.

What else. Bleh. Nothing else. Work tomorrow, which I am not looking forward to but oh well. Work tomorrow and ... heh. Gragh. My life is so boring. I need to write some short stories and I'm not sure what to write about. Ka-bleh. I also need to get back to working on the damned novel. Or the trilogy. or SOMETHINGARGH:SFDLHSDFLHLSDF

Although I am considering making a KMFDM mood theme. And at least one of them, maybe the cranky one, has to be Rieflin going "Go away, nobody likes you." Chee!