



Seeing those lovely shoulders in a shirt does a special something to my hormones.
Welcome to the world of the Vincent D'Onofrio obsessed - and a bit of real life thrown in.
Well I enjoyed it! (Even the bits without our Vincent in). VV's character was so typically male - excuses for doing nothing, pleading hard work for not helping out a working partner, boys' games taking priority over couples' things. It was well observed, quite funny at times, and definitely told from a woman's point of view. Vincent, of course, was wonderful. When his brother goes to hug him and he recoiled, it reminded my friend of her brother, who is from a pre-Asperger's age, but who she is sure is Asperger's.

For the umpteenth time in the last two weeks I went out without my camera - anyway, I couldn't have used pictures of the kids. So here are some web pictures of Ladywell Fields and the arena there where my school's sports day took place today.

Well, thank you to Play.com for swift and value-for-money service (Region 2 DVD so careful US bloggers) in getting this movie to me in record time.
For the expression and the hands.
For the shoulders and the back.
For the expression and the hands again.Sadly I may feel the same again tomorrow - it's sweltering here, and may top 100 tomorrow. There doesn't seem to be any air anywhere. Help!