Wednesday, 10 September 2008

How I long for snow

I watched Fargo again. I like the cadence of the accents and that the emotions of the characters is often hidden by the calm, "nice" veneer. It is the classic tale of how things spiral beyond our control. (My writing style appears to be rather stilted at the moment). It always takes me a while to get used to the pacing of a Coen Brothers film. It is a lot slower than I first expect, but once I sit back and enjoy the ride it grips me. I now have a hankering for snow and snow boots.

Work is better (I thought I should mention it at least once when I wasn't complaining). One wrinkle in the ointment (OK, now I'm obsessed with cliches) is that there are two new people in the office who talk to each other a lot but there are about 4 desks in between, one of which is mine. This is only temporary however as I'm moving out soon.


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