Weird, like spooky wierd. I hear a cat screaming. Once. Twice. I think it sounds like James, so I go to investigate. I can't see James, but in the street, 5, count them 5 cats sitting outside their houses, at the ends of their respective drive ways. Sitting there. Watching, or waiting. Spooky I tell you. *shudders*
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Movie visit -- Sleepy Hollow with Johnny Depp (do you think people call him 'John' now he's a grown up?) and Christina (yes I am so Dutch) Ricci.
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I bought a Dictionary today. It made me think, apart from one small dictionary I was given on my tenth birthday, I have no idea where the other dictionaries in my life have come from. Like pillows and coathangers, they just seem to be. Until last year I had never purchased a pillow yet I have pillows. Never in my life have I paid money for coathangers, yet my closets are full of them. Dictionaries *nodding wisely*.. some things just are.