i feel bridget-jones-y today

got bored in rockwell; it's really pointless browsing in a bookstore (or any other store for that matter but this sort of store particularly) and not being able to buy anything. so much for retail therapy. so i bought a pint of ice cream, went home, came up with a pile of dvds and am getting ready for a solitary fest.

i never thought i'd resort to something like this but i guess there is a first time for everything.

okay, i've purged. on to the goodies.