Mulder and Scully need to take a powder!

All the hype about the new X-Files movie--holy cow, what a disappointment. I won't spoil it for you, but it wasn't what I was expecting, and could have been a thousand times better. David and Gillian again tip toe around their obvious chemical relationship and the story has no space ships in it-or even a hint of one. Just one crazy old coot, who claims to see visions (of course, he's a "priest gone bad, and natural nemesis to Scully, who is Catholic as we all know, and doesn't believe in this sort of crap, or does she go against the teaching in her religion and believe in it anyhow?)

Ack.

I shouldn't have gone to see it the first time! I think I'd have had a better time with Hellboy II. sigh.

In the meanwhile, I got the kitchen and bathroom clean, a load of laundry done, spot cleaned the living room and bedroom floors (my dog had a recent bout with diarrhea having gotten into the trash can where my hubby unceremoniously dumps chicken bones, and then I find them on the stairwell half eaten). I also got some knitting done on Fanilla, and think that I've got the back about halfway done.

We also checked out a "fixerupper" house in Lansing. That turned out to be a lost cause as well. This weekend just wasn't very productive.

However, the best part of the weekend was a party that I was invited to go to on Saturday--a barbeque at my favorite aunt's house on my hubby's side--there was a ton of food, and lots of good, friendly people. My aunt sure knows how to pick them!

I'm not sure why, but every time I try to send something to the office on my home email, the spaminator at the office deletes it. It happens all the time. This time, however, I was smart enough to make a copy of the information, and was at least able to print it when I found out it didn't go through again. Saved by the bell.

Well, it's 6:30am, and time to shut down. I'll try to get a picture of Fanilla's progress on here tonight.