I seem to have a mental block against getting in time for anything on Saturdays. Even when that thing is at 12 p.m., I find myself waking up with a muttered "SHIT" at 12:30. Sorry, Jessa. Next time I promise I'll set an alarm.

V for Vendetta rocks (as do the $3 Saturday matinees at the Parkway). It hits all the right notes without becoming cheesy or maudlin or dumb. And who doesn't want to make out with Hugo Weaving after seeing this movie? (maybe not after the Matrix or LoTR, but definitely this one - it's all in the voice.)

And that's about all I accomplished worth noting this weekend. I made a lovely trip to San Rafael today, which is a lovely town, the weather was lovely, I got some lovely shirts, driving fast with the windows down was lovely, which makes for a lovely end to a lovely weekend. Hope yours was just as ... nice.