Howyaz. We’re back from our trip out. It’s wet out there.
I’m also back. I went to the library and picked up “Victoria,” and may start to watch it tomorrow. For now, I’m going to watch another Harry Potter movie until the cows come home. Or something.
This morning is “Prisoner of Azkaban.” I didn’t think I was going to get through yesterday’s movie, “Chamber of Secrets.” For some reason, I seem to be more sensitive to closed in spaces, like tunnels. The claustrophobia had a front seat, yesterday, watching on a small screen. *whew*
Rough! Anyway, I noticed that only the first three movies were PG. The rest are PG-13. Somewhere between the third and fifth volumes, the producers decided they could make more money ramping up the rating code.
So that was my morning.
I sent my Favorite Daughter a calendar of crossstitch designs for her Christmas present. I was going to give it to her when she came out, but she changed her mind, so i had to mail it to her. I have no idea what Rob’t likes, so I didn’t include anything for him. She got the calendar on Wednesday, and I had to look up the thread company and email a conversion chart to her so she can buy the DMC threads she normally uses.
My Favorite Son got a small canvas painting of a VW convertible, and my Favorite DiL got a little clay lamp, like mine. You know, as in, “The Ten Virgins?”
IF my Favorite Daughter comes out for our birthdays, I’ll give her one, as well. There is a company called “Shofar from So Far,” that makes them and I really do like the way they look. So I will keep the company in mind.
I was actually just checking in, honest. I wasn’t going to go into an epistle....