Tuesday, July 05, 2005
Post Script
Finally caught batman begins.
It was pretty good, and that car... droool.
And Albert looked just right.
I couldn't help noticing my evening companion freezing to death though, and I automatically reached for the nonexistent jacket / coat that I used to wear out on evenings in the UK to drape her with...
... only it isn't the UK anymore, and there was no warm, snuggly overcoat.
*****
He ran by the line about his personal rule about not mixing work, and "play" - something he'd always lived by but never really spoken about. Regardless of attraction, mutual or otherwise.
Perhaps he should have completed the thought though... that for some crazy reason, with her, for the first time ever, he kept coming dangerously close to breaking that rule...
It was pretty good, and that car... droool.
And Albert looked just right.
I couldn't help noticing my evening companion freezing to death though, and I automatically reached for the nonexistent jacket / coat that I used to wear out on evenings in the UK to drape her with...
... only it isn't the UK anymore, and there was no warm, snuggly overcoat.
*****
He ran by the line about his personal rule about not mixing work, and "play" - something he'd always lived by but never really spoken about. Regardless of attraction, mutual or otherwise.
Perhaps he should have completed the thought though... that for some crazy reason, with her, for the first time ever, he kept coming dangerously close to breaking that rule...