Burnt out

I've had one helluva weekend and now that life is trying to get back to normal I am just really struck by how darkly funny "normal" life is for me. I feel like I'm in some sort of indie movie without montages.

I feel like a little kid again and all I want is jello and to watch cartoons and someone to tell me repeatedly that's all right until I believe them.

One of my friends says to perk up and think of all the books I can get out of this. No kidding. Oy.

Editing is neat

Monster's Ball is on tv and they edited the hell out of it. They actually made it better I think as I never really got into the more-pornagraphic-than-quite-a-lot-of-porn-I've-seen scenes between Halli Berry and Billy Bob Thornton. Because ew. Just ew.

I wish life could be edited. Remove all the icky bits. That would be nice.