Associated Drama and My Quiet Life

My mother has e-mailed me with family drama details. I suppose I should call her tonight before she bursts. Amy, my uncle's wife told my mother that she received a call from a gentleman who informed her that her husband was sleeping with his wife on their lunch break. The cheating woman is a forensic psychologist at a jail, and my uncle is a guard at that jail. Nice. She's pregnant, and her husband is sterile. The two couples are in an uproar. Amy told my mother the entire story, but swore her to secrecy. My mother can't keep a secret, so she e-mailed me with the sordid details because I never talk to anyone anyway.

( i shall interview you )

I reorganized my bookshelf last night. I know have a sense of inner calm to knowing everything is as it should be on those shelves, and every book has a happy home. I went a bit mad at the used bookstore on Monday. By the time I left, I had eight new books. I feel like I'm picking up strays and giving them a home.

I also watched a portion of The Chronicles of Riddick. I really do think that the artwork of the movie is fantasic, but there is something lacking in the plot. It's too action movie to me. But, the colors are deep and lush, and Colm Feore is to-die-for as Lord Marshall. So, I can deal with any short-comings. I even made a couple cutesy animated avatars.

FYI

Someone should tell Criss Angel to change his theme song. It sucks.