there are some upsides to being out of action.
what could be more comforting than to have many cups of strong coffee, nice things to eat and some quality low-brow entertainment? nothing. its been ages since i descended into debauchery of such magnitude, but how i loved it. a long string of cameron diaz movies courtesy the pest, and i was set for the day. of which were the disgusting 'there's something about mary' and the rather insightful 'in her shoes' and the unexpectedly fun 'the holiday'. the unexpected fun bit about it being a certain delightful mr.law.
in a sea of misguided metrosexuals, thank god for jude law's unshaven chest. any number of nanny-indiscretions are forgivable if one is so horribly hot.
