already friday again?

Tuesday night my prof got me and D free tickets to this fantastic Japanese new wave movie 去熱の季節　(Season of Heat?  The American title's supposedly The Warped Ones... which doesn't really make a whole lot of sense in terms of translation).  It was absolutely fantastic.  Imagine Breathless if it was set in Tokyo and had a completely frenetic main actor that, even when he was dead asleep, seemed to radiate mass amounts of energy and disquiet.  We had great movie talk afterwards both with my Prof and her friend and in the car ride home.  I haven't seen a movie like that in ages and I'm so glad we went. 

And Neil happily played some video games while we were gone - we returned and found the kitten tucked into his side. 

( I have done other things though, really... )

Time slips faster and faster away from me - it's great fun to watch it slip through my fingers right now - I do feel like I'm accomplishing things, but sometimes it's at a molassas pace.  Sometimes I feel like I could take a week off this very moment and happily content myself with goofing around, and others it feels like I need to work work work work every moment.  And others I feel like I'm playing hookie even when I'm not playing hookie.