although I have to admit, I seem to be, by nature, shitty at spelling the names of different kinds of pasta.

Coeur and I and maybe Agent M are going to see the Two Towers tomorrw afternoon. I'm psyched that I'm finally going to see it, plus I get to hang out with belle and the boy. good stuff. For now, however, I'm going to do my favorite thing to do by myself (okay, other than that), a bubble bath with a good book, and possible attempts to further my war on body hair.