Estrogen Fix

Can't say much because I need to go to bed, but I have to say that I watched two chic-filcs today that are worth a mention.

The first was Enchanted, which I immediately pegged as grossly obnoxious, but eventually fell in love with. I'm just going to have to come of of the closet and say it, I really love musicals. It was so over the top, so mushy, so lovey dovey, and so unrealistic that it captured my heart.

The second was P.S. I Love You. Again, not a big Swank fan, and I am admittedly tired of the studly Irish musician love stories. A la Once, and August Rush. OK I can name three Irish dude romance movies... Anyway, again thought the movie would be totally lame, but seriously it had a very compelling honesty to it. Movies, relationally speaking, are, in my estimation, becoming far more realistic, and I will tip my hat to that as I see at as socially responsible. I did check out for a little while in the middle of this movie, but over all I was very touched and inspired by the story.

I love my mom. I love my sisters. Happy estrogen day.

(I swear I was raised on the stuff. A mom and three sisters... I'm an estrogen baby)

Bring it.

Lets scream at the moon
Sit and question why
Never understand and alway wonder
Share a longing

I can wait, and I know I will
For anyone and everyone who can face the souls chill
Who can pony up their skin and let their blood pay the bill
Who will join me, another human, sitting on a hill?

We can drink wine until our fill
The longing deepens still