and I can't make myself either
and tho I hate cancelling plans and I hate letting people down (sorry sorry sorry, but I would like to come another time if you'll have me), I know sometimes I can only do one thing: be
so, even tho I'd told Mini-Teen I wouldn't be here this weekend, when she texted me first thing with her plans for the day, since I was here I had no option but to fit in really. . .
if I say we started at a last minute appointment at the hair-dresser's and ended up at a last minute viewing of a movie, but skip the middle bit(s) for fear of boring you, you'll get the idea
considering the last film I saw at the cinema, with Middle One, was HellBoy II, and I've watched Local Hero on my own here, and The Diving-Bell and The Butterfly and Meet Joe Black on DVD with the POVSs, it made a total and refreshing change to see The Duchess
it wasn't really much of a change to see Keira Knightley tho, as I think she only ever seems to play one kind of person (a pretty one) and only seems to have one style of acting (looking pretty and parting her lips and making her the bottom lip quiver and tremble in a pretty way) but then that's fair enough because she is pretty. . .
sometimes I think maybe Keira feels like I do - that she can't do everything, and she can only do one thing: be
(and if I add that in her case that's "be pretty and get paid a fortune for it and get to snog people like Johnny Depp" you'll know it's just sour grapes really, won't you)