Happy Birthday, Steven Speilberg! Go listen to Garrison Keillor's ode to him in today's Writer's Almanac. Throughly charming.
I can see the rain wildly bouncing off the roofs all around from my treehouse perch. There is no shortage of thunder, lightining. Very, very frightening. Maybe this is a good opportunity to make this week's pie crust & bread.
Few things are as comforting as Malt-o-Meal with whole milk and maple syrup. Rah.
Went to see Narnia and thought it is pure crap. Hated the children. Hated 'em.