Last night we saw Into The Wild, which was part nature show, part coming-of-age. I liked it well enough until I had pseudoephedrine-induced insomnia during the night and kept seeing scenes from the movie which I didn't particularly care to re-live. I loved the whitewater kayaking, though.
In other news (I know, slow week) Mom and I went to Potomac Mills yesterday and came home with fabric from G-Street, Christmas gifts from Eddie Bauer, and my new desk from Ikea. Because I need more horizontal surfaces to cover. I will spare you neatniks a current picture of my studio.