Earlier this night I was with Tanya and her crew to see V for Vendetta. It's very vicariously vividly viniferous. No, my verbose wannabe-vibrant verbiage is no match for the vindictive V's vivid vituperous viperations, because one of these words actually pertains to grapes that are suitable for wine-making.
Anyway, it was a pretty cool movie. A quasi-intellectual comic book movie, if you can visualize that. T'was verily vivacious. And it had Natalie Portman, sporting a rather vicissitudinal hairstyle. (Hint: She's not bald the whole time.) So really, there's something for everyone.
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Tonight Catherine gave a solo performance with laryngitis, and yet still fielded heartfelt validations of her - okay, enough with the "v" words. I'm trying to tell you that she had a great performance, and people were impressed with her talent (probably as usual). It's good to know that you can still go out and knock 'em dead even when you're recovering from a cold. Catherine had a vocal workout tonight that can only be compared with having a one-on-one conversation with Michelle from my previous exchange. =)
Anyway, life is good over here. Things are getting a little bit more clear every day. It's been a lot harder to adjust and cope than I thought it would be, but I guess that's commensurate with the difficulties of the actual experience. This is probably why coming back from Poland was a comparative walk in the park. Actually, quite literally it was, because one of the coolest things I did was shoot a scene there.