Hello from the Beverly Hurricane.

it is real windy out there, ladies. watch out, Marylin Monroe.

I kind of want to watch a movie. Maybe I will, after I get a load of towels in the wash and set some bread for the rising..
I've been wanting to watch Rushmore. Darjeeling is probably on my top favorite 5 movies, so I'm interested in seeing more from Wes Anderson. (Royal Tenenbaums was pretty good as well)

So, I'm the only one home at the moment, if you don't include the ghost. The other day I cam home to an *empty?* house with my madre, wanting to introduce her to everyone... and we heard someone on the first floor (the sink was turning on an off, along with other telltale people sounds), but I decided to show her the second and third floor first and then to go down to see who else was home. On the third floor, I could SWEAR someone was in the bathroom: the sink went on. I called out "hello?" like a complete cliche, and no answer. We went down to the first floor: no one was there. Completely empty house.

Then Brad showed up, so he met my mom.

I shall see if I can become acquainted with this ghost further today, seeing as though I'm the only one here.

little creeped out.