Oh, Julie...Oh, Julia.

My mom and my dear friend Kate have both been pestering me to watch Julie & Julia since, like, the moment it came out(it's so yooouuu, they both say). But as we don't go to the movies cause we're brokeasses, we depend on netflix, which doesn't always work out as easily as it should. Especially when your husband gets hold of the queue and moves his wishlist to the top of the list and then doesn't watch them...and they sit...and sit...

So a month later...I had my revenge. And am currently in possession of Gossip Girl, season 2, disc 2 (finally), The September Issue, and, at long last, Julie & Julia.

So I write this half paying attention, and half watching this wonderful movie that reminds me far too much of my own life. I love so much that Julie drinks dirty martinis as she cooks. And loves to write. And freaks out when her food goes wrong. And has a fabulous husband...

Happy sigh of content. Watch and love, kids. And drink a dirty while you do it...or at the least, eat something yummy.