Tonight we went to see Charlie Wilson's War and though it featured some snappy dialogue courtesy of Aaron Sorkin and Philip Seymour Hoffman doing his best Lester Bangs turned CIA covert operative, the film felt a bit hollow. And sad. It was hard to watch us help Afghanistan knowing what came after.
Not so very ho ho ho.
It's back to Kentucky tomorrow for Tom and me. Can't wait to chillax at the homestead for a few weeks before heading back Texas for two months.
I hope you and yours and yours are having a splendid holiday time.
Oh - here's a link guaranteed to freak you out if you can get Peter to answer.
Nighties,
Ms. P