Friday was peer-review day in both of my classes, so the work day went pretty smoothly, but my cold was back so I was less than 100%. As the afternoon progressed, it didn't seem that the moovie nite was achieving critical mass; even stalwart Stella had hit her own personal wall (she's been working too hard lately) and most of the RSVPs were in the negatory. The combination of those elements - cold and small crowd - persuaded us to cancel the spectration.
Since Dingo, who had planed on coming, was just down the street getting off work, Otis and I met her for an early dinner instead. The restorative powers of pho were tremendous, but short-lived. We loaded up on vitamins and stuff at QFC and headed home. We wound up watching Joseph Cotten get totally creepy in Hitchcock's Shadow of a Doubt, and then both fell asleep on the couch. Yep, that's life in the fast lane, eh?
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