Today was a boring, rainy day. Actually, it was gorgeous, not cold, all clean feeling and wetly beautiful. Unfortunately, you need quite a bit of rain to make it like that, so i only got to be outside for 20 minutes in between showers. The weather report promises sun tomorrow, so hopefully I can enjoy the aftereffects of it raining all day long, with a side of huge thunderstorm this evening.
However, this did give me a chance to watch Dollhouse, finish one excellent book and start another, read more fanfiction, watch White Collar, chat with Tina, and sqee about various things over text with Lena. Who actually is good at showing ridiculous enthusiasm about odd topics. David Carradine's brother. the guy from White Collar, Lion in Winter dialogue*.
Dollhouse was lovely in its morally greyness. I'd heard the fourth ep was supposed to be amazing and thus expected there to be Amy Acker, which sadly, there wasn't, but it was fantastic, and I love Harry Lennix. Have for a while, partially cause I got to sit in class and listen to him read Aaron five feet away. There was a good bit of Aaron in Boyd tonight.
The excellent book was Out of the Dust, by Karen Hesse. It won the Newberry and with good reason. Its written in freestyle verse about a girl growing up in the dust bowl. I was trying to figure out where i'd heard of the author before, and then realized that she wrote another book I loved when i was a kid, called Letters from Rifka. I started The Master Puppeteer by Katherine Paterson (both of these are for work...really good books this month) which takes place in Japan in a puppet theater. I fully expect to be in tears by the end of the book, since i don't think I've read a book by her that hasn't made me cry: Great Gilly Hopkins, Jacob Have I Loved, Bridge to Terabithia...
Found yet another show to keep track of. White Collar is my stand-in until Leverage comes back. It even had Mark Sheppard in the first ep, just to make it feel homey. He was even the baddy (is he ever not? well...except as Badger, and thats an iffy one) Plus, the main character has the added benefit of being ridiculously hot. No. really. Not really a byronic hero yet but he's got quite a bit of points going for him. Morally gray, unreachable love interest, not really brooding though. (Realized Wes is byronic. So is the Doctor for that matter. explains a lot.) Oh yes, and Lundy from Dexter is David Carradine's brother. Didn't realize til he was on Dollhouse today, even though I watched Dexter last night. Guys? Dexter watching? Catching up? Brand New SEASON!!!!
*I love this movie too much for words. Its one of those ones everyone else would find boring because its old, and historical, and...dammit Katherine Hepburn won an Oscar for it! And it has Peter O'toole, Anthony Hopkins, and Timothy Dalton. oh well. Lena and dad understand.
quoties:
Henry II: We're off to Rome to see the Pope.
Princess Alais: He's excommunicated you again.
Eleanor: What would you have me do? Give out? Give up? Give in?
Henry II: Give me a little peace.
Eleanor: A little? Why so modest? How about eternal peace? Now there's a thought.
Eleanor: Henry's bed is Henry's province. He can people it with sheep for all I care, which on occasion he has done.
Henry II: Rosamund's been dead for seven years...
Eleanor: ...two months and eighteen days. I never liked her much.
Henry II: You counted the days.
Eleanor: I made the numbers up.
Henry II: The day those stout hearts band together is the day that pigs get wings.
Eleanor: There'll be pork in the treetops come morning.
Prince John: A knife! He's got a knife!
Eleanor: Of course he has a knife, he always has a knife, we all have knives! It's 1183 and we're barbarians! How clear we make it. Oh, my piglets, we are the origins of war: not history's forces, nor the times, nor justice, nor the lack of it, nor causes, nor religions, nor ideas, nor kinds of government, nor any other thing. We are the killers. We breed wars. We carry it like syphilis inside. Dead bodies rot in field and stream because the living ones are rotten. For the love of God, can't we love one another just a little - that's how peace begins. We have so much to love each other for. We have such possibilities, my children. We could change the world.
Prince Geoffrey: I know. You know I know. I know you know I know. We know Henry knows, and Henry knows we know it.
[
smiles]
Prince Geoffrey: We're a knowledgeable family.
[
Upon seeing his wife after she arrives for Christmas Court]
Henry II: HA! What shall we hang... the holly, or each other?
Eleanor: Henry?
Henry II: Hmmm?
Eleanor: I have a confession.
Henry II: Yes?
Eleanor: I don't much like our children!
I've just spent a ridiculously long time reading old journal entries to see if i'd ever left a ton of Lion in Winter quotes here before. I didn't find any, but I did realize that I really like being me. I may hate my life at times, but I like me, and I like the choices I make, and I like enjoying the sometimes odd things I do, and I like loving the sometimes odd people I love. So as far as deep realizations are concerned...that's a pretty good one, I'd say. Hopefully I'll come back to this post in a few years when I'm feeling down, and get to rediscover it all over again.