dinner and a movie: Winged Migration
January 21, 2006Leftovers of chicken and broccoli. Then I fell asleep several times during the movie, which was absolutely gorgeous, but somewhat repetitious. Early on, the soundtrack became annoying. Maybe I should have waited for an evening when I was not so tired.
I kept thinking that a slice of pie would be just the thing. But putting on pajamas early meant an end to that, thank goodness. In the best of worlds, there is a dessert delivery service available till well past midnight. Right to your door it would go, and the trucks are filled with warm cakes, pies, and cookies. If a hot fudge sundae is what you want, they’ll make it on the spot.
