nekare

So, we were sent the old service directory of one of Puerto Vallarta's Holiday Inns that another agency had done for them. Not only was it really badly made, BUT, it had the following jewel in it. In the menu, and I'm assuming it was a typo but jesus, what a typo, it said: MEAT CUNTS.

I swear I couldn't decide whether to laugh or cry.

So, I saw Skyfall over the weekend! I really, really loved it. Did it have its flaws? of course. It's a Bond movie, they're riddled with huge gaping flows. But it was such a strong, well told movie, it looked absolutely gorgeous (all those centered shots! the landscapes that went on forever! Daniel Craig in a tight suit and/or shirtless! what? Craig-as-Bond does things to me, I can't help it). M was absurdly amazing in it, I really loved Eve (spoiler for the win!) and Q was adorkable. And Javier Bardem was fantastic. ( spoilers! )

In other news, the boy is coming round in January! Yay. So partly because of that and partly just because, I went and got myself a frilly burgundy satin knickers and bra set. I'd never had posh underwear before! I've always been more of a beige bra and polar bear* or other random cutesy pattern underwear kind of gal. It was expensive so it better feel like heaven or something.

*I do indeed have polar bear underwear. And tiny penguin underwear. They're adorable.