Starter for 10, which was on this week on TMN, that I watched last night when I couldn't sleep because the meds were making my stomach so upset.
Becoming Jane, which I'm watching as we speak.
Penelope, which I saw a trailer for by accident the other day.
Atonement.
And some upcoming film with Angelina Jolie that Zesty and I saw advertised before we watched American Gangster.
I mean, that's not a bad thing, obviously.
Girl with titanium hip will rock. Girl with titanium hip will write. Girl with titanium hip will read. Girl with titanium hip will battle crazy-ass disease called Wegener's Granulomatosis. Now stuff that in your spelling bee!
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No it's not bad at all!
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