This morning was the coldest walk to the train all winter -- oh wait, it's actually Spring now. It takes a pretty cold windchill to get me to curse out loud, and this morning delivered a ten minute long ice cream headache the whole walk to the train (appox. 13 mins.). I really start to question my choice of lattitude on mornings like these.




Amelie is an incredibly great movie -- certainly one of the best I've seen this year. Is it nominated? Does it really matter? Go see it.