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Bookkeeper, tax preparer, cat lady, blogger, organizer, mystery writer.

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I've finally decided that I am a writer - all the other things I do just pay the bills. Someone eloquent once said that if you do what you love, the money will follow. Well, let's just see about that.

RIP Aggie

RIP Aggie
Aggie was my fifteen-year-old cairn terrier - or maybe I should say I was her 55-year-old person! She was my faithful companion, spoiled rotten and I am still trying to figure out what to do without her.

Peter the Cat...

Peter the Cat...
This is Peter the gingersnap tabby! He's seven years old and has just been promoted to Peter the Very, Very Good. He is working his way up to Peter the Great...

Bee - the Cat Who Came From Somewhere Else...

Bee - the Cat Who Came From Somewhere Else...
Bee is Peter's buddy. He's eight years old and has made himself right at home. I guess cats really do come in pairs or sets of three!

And Jasper makes three!

And Jasper makes three!
Jasper is our new guy - the Cat From Another Place. He's four years old and we think he likes it here - so far, so good!

Buzz about...

Monday, May 31, 2010

Another weird movie...

But then, Steve Zahn (check out Happy, Texas) is in it - so what did I expect?  I'm not even sure how this one made it onto my Netflix queue, but it showed up on Saturday.  Aggie is game to watch just about anything, so this is how we spent our Sunday evening.  Talk about a bunch of oddball characters: Woody Harrelson played a former punk yogurt magnate named Jango and Josh Lucas played a porn star with relationship advice - but his scenes only appeared on the deleted scenes feature and the gag reel.  There was a Chinese-American guy named Al who pretty much stole the show - as well as a Vietnamese Buddhist monk that Steve Zahn kept calling Father.  I finally realized that the monk was The General from The Ladykillers (Tzi Ma) who kept swallowing his cigarette when Mrs. Munson would complain about the smoking in the basement.  Anyhow, it's sort of a cute movie - but I wouldn't classify it as a romantic comedy.  It's more of a screwball independent film - the kind my husband always hated to watch.  I have no idea what's on our agenda for tonight, but I just might dig out my DVD of The Ladykillers or some other crazy Coen Brothers flick...

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