The Man in Black

Last night James, Beth and I went to see Walk the Line. It was amazing. The best part about it, every actor in that movie did their own singing. Reese Witherspoon's hair is fabulous and Joaquin Pheonix is dreamy. The movie was set in the early days of Cash's fame and courtship of Carter. I will gladly go to see it again.

After the movie, we all went to the good ol' EnP in Irwin where we ran into Joel and Chuck. It's been ages since I've last seen Chuck. Pretty much the entire evening they were wrapped in hockey-talk and speculation over Crosby's future career. I wasn't too interested in all of that, so Beth and I talked a lot about weird body facts/unusual people at work. [Reflecting a bit on the past few days, most of my conversation with others have been very random and interesting. I'm glad I don't have to cookie-cut every idea and repeat the same old banter. You never really get to know someone by just talking about the weather and How's work?]

For Thanksgiving I am working during the day, James's mom and brother Alex are in Florida, his father, Steve, and Matthew are going to be in New York City, so I'm afraid that leaves James a little lost puppy for this year's holiday. We will be going in later that night to my gramma's house in Ohio to see my family and pick at the day's leftovers. I guess that makes things a little better... at least we'll get turkey at some point in the day.

Marty is trying to give us moving-out woes, and it is working on my nerves. Why can't we end up with a landlord/company that we actually trust? bah!