The Truth Is Often Stranger Than Fiction

So here's a little blog update.

I have finished New Moon and began Eclipse. And will being seeing Twilight Tuesday with the Booch. With the books getting increasingly worse, I can do nothing more than to hope the movie is actually good. I have been told it was but I'll be the judge of that. It's sad when a movie is better than the books. And it has just been released that they will be making New Moon into a movie. And all I have to say about all of this is that we are are fooling Stephenie Meyer into thinking she's a good writer.

With that said. Thanksgiving is approaching rapidly. My week will be filled with pie making and taking care of my mother. She came home a day early and is doing well. But anyone who knows my mother knows that she's a needy little bugger. And also very controlling, so being bed ridden or confined to one area that doesn't allow her to control every situation in the house drives her crazy. But oh well, she's home and healthy so that's all that matters.

I saw a snowflake yesterday and almost freaked. And not in the good way, in the OMG I HATE SNOW way. I don't know how I have lived in New England my whole life.

And on that note I think I will go. Maybe I'll read Eclipse, maybe I'll knit. Or I might even do some homework, what an idea!