Cue Enya music
I jumped into work for 2006 with energy, finishing early enough to do something random for the evening. I had gift certificates for the movie theater in my wallet, so I went to see the latest adaptation of Pride and Prejudice.
I figured it won’t be on the big screen too much longer, and Queen Latifah’s holiday flick hasn’t opened yet.
On to the movie…
I can’t imagine a life where I spend my days selecting ribbon and writing letters. Or, on some journey, randomly pop in the mansion of some rich folk and view their art collection. This all sounds very nice. Wrap it up in extremely pretty scenery (even the pigs and dirt seemed majestic), add a little misunderstanding, and you have an excellent departure from an evening of—um—selecting ribbon or letter writing.
Dug it.