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2007-01-08 - 6:40 p.m. Ahahahahaha. I just got a $50 parking ticket in the mail for my van when it was MIA. I won't be paying that. What's the betting there's some photo radar tickets on their way to me too? I wish it said on the ticket where it was parked. I keep thinking that if I was clairvoyant I could put my hands on the dashboard lizards and see what happened through their eyes. I'm not feeling well. I was a bit sickish yesterday too. I should be making lunches for the rest of the week this evening, but I don't think I want to be upright. I'm going to go lie on the couch and watch this movie that completely terrorized me as a child. What my mother was thinking of to let me watch it, I can't imagine. She may have thought it quite innocent because it had children in it. Ha. I know I've seen at least part of it since, but I don't remember the plot at all. But I remember incredibly vividly the twisted, dark, breathless terror of watching it and the smothery dark feeling associated with it in my memory all these years. I believe it was a Saturday morning (what weird Saturday morning programming that would have been) and I can still feel my scrawny little self hunched on the scruffy linoleum floor, riveted to the black and white TV set only a couple of feet in front of me - I couldn't have been more than 8, if that. Shudder.
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