Thursday night *was* a relaxing evening of movie waching, until a car alar was set off, TWICE, the cops were called, and I wached a policeman in the parking lot in front of my appt. He was kneeling in the "I will shoot you in the ass" position, gun at arms length, aiming at a Slim Shadyesque character, screaming at him to GET YOUR DAMN HANDS ON YOUR HEAD!!!!!!!
Cripes. A lady cop snuck up on him from behind and they cuffed him. He then was dragged past my door and up the stairs presumably to his domicile, but never went in. The cop merely announced (yelled), "YOU CAN WALK ON YOUR OWN OR I CAN DRAG YOUR ASS TO THE CRUISER!!!" As he dragged him back down the stairs. Oh yeah, it was a great night...

MOVIES
I wached The Skeleton Key on Saturday night. A good film, and Kate Hudson was her usual BoHo, stylish self. And I did learn an important lesson. DON'T EVER GO TO NEW ORLEANS EVER. That Hoodoo stuff scared the sh*t out of me.

In other news, my high school friend Krystal is coming out to visit this weekend. Yay.

More to come later...