IT'S A DUCK!!!

Went to see Ghost in the shell 2 tonight with eniran,emjayne,sbourge and syracusepoet. It's a visually stunning movie, but I'm sure I missed layers upon layers of metaphilosophical crap – if only because the subtitles were too fast. There would be tons of poetry and theology and metaphysics-laced dialog and then, ooh!, look, shiny elephant!

Still, worth the price of admission.

I thought it was at the Paramount, so while I was walking down Peel to get there talking to Katy, I should in fact have been going to Cinema du Parc. No major harm done, I made it on time so it's all good.

After the movie, Sara, Stephane and I headed over to my place for food and insanity. For the first time ever, I cooked 3 different meals for 3 different people :) Watched a bit of TV, talked a bit, discovered that Sara is a gas-ventriloquist and now I'm off to bed.

On a completely unrelated note, ever since Katy left, my stress-related muscle pains and annoying gas have come back with a vengance. For the whole MONTH she was here, I was perfectly fine. Since she's been gone, my shoulder and chest are killing me and I'm burping like a friggin idiot :( That is not good. Not good at all.In fact, that sucks the big ass.