I finished reading Julie/Julia. Loved it. Enjoyed the movie. Loved the book. Loved the f#*& language. Won't be writing like that here, but certainly enjoyed it.
I finally caved and am reading the blog that started it off. I figure one or two entries and accompanying comments per day, should get me most of the way through another long PEI winter. So then I clicked on a link on one of the commentators' comments, and it brought me here to the blog account I opened about a year ago.
Well. O.k.
As I mentioned to my own personal Julie, we calls her Jules, the book was great, and so damn depressing, as I relate absolutely to Julie's feeling of slogging along as a drone in a get-nowhere job. But I didn't come up with a great, quirky idea that would catapult me to stardom. Nor have I been able to come up with anything since. However, have started using my bread machine again. Baby steps.
Oh, and then I made the mistake of watching "Grey Gardens." There's my future. I even have the rundown house in the country. We're well on our way, babe.
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