Last night, N and I watched Lars and the Real Girl. Who knew a movie could be sweet, poignant and yet slightly disturbing?
The movie before that was The Ideal Husband. I'll admit, I had a tough time staying awake for that one. It wasn't the movie's fault, it was my glass of wine and the comfort of the couch. I'll probably give it another shot. It's just the kind of movie I like. :>)