Movies and wine

Sitting here drinking home made wine and watching "Bridget Jones, Edge of Reason". For the millionth time. I have read this book, and the previous one, way too many times. I bought both originally in Paris, France, at W.H. Smith, the only really good English bookstore in Paris. I just finished watching "Tropic Thunder" (well worth it) and now this was on, so am catching the finish of it. Again, for the millionth time. Although personally, I think Hugh Grant is much better looking than Colin Firth.

Paris. I'm headed back there in September. Whether for good or bad, I don't know. It might be good to live in another country again. Live, not just travel. And I do miss Paris. I wonder if my apartment is still available? I'll have to email my landlord and find out. Thankfully I never did put those goldfish in her baseboards as Andy suggested. Oh man, I would have loved to though. Especially after the evening I had Francois and Josh over for supper. That would have been perfect. She was evil.

I haven't thought about France in a while. Let's trade one bad situation for another shall we?! It's called avoidance and running away. And I'm damn good at it!! But right now, seems like such an excellent idea. Go to France, eat, drink and be merry. Nope, substitute merry for fucked over.

Okay, yup, a bit squiffy on home made wine, I'll admit. Time to put away the computer and not write emails or blog posts!!!

So. Friday night at the Piilonen residence - homemade Petit Syrah and pay-per-view movies. Not quite sure what else to do actually. In a bit of a mess, unsure what to do about the puppy, trying to get through the holidays without being totally bitter and unhappy.