i watched The Notebook tonight so needless to say i am estrogen pumped and wanting to wear my hair in big swooped-back curls tommorrow, possibly a hat draped with a tiny veil as well... 

they just don't make men like they used to...  there was this era when life seemed simple and love seemed less confusing.   when a guy saw a girl he liked...hung on a ferris wheel to ask her out... and love bloomed...    when men were men and women were women.   there is something in me that smiles at that... 

but the movie itself... not really a cinematic wonder...but after a long day it fit quite nicely.  the somewhat 'off' southern accents were a bit annoying but i got over it... 

off to sleep. 

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