If you close the door, the night could last forever

I'll tell you I have not read very many 'modern' mystery/thrillers, but 'The DaVinci Code' has to be the Holy Grail of the genre (subtle pun). It is just a perfectly constructed web of theory and fact placed around a fictional murder mystery caper basically. I myself picked it up at first knowing that one of me and Melissa's favourite actresses was going to be in the film version, and then learned that my friends Charice and Meghan picked it up literally days before and after, which sounded like it would be funny, like an Oprah book club or some such thing but we ended up way apart in readins. You'd be proud of me though, for I read the entire 450 pages in an astounding 3 weeks! That's ridiculous for me. I liked it a lot too because somehow in the end it seemed like you could be the biggest atheist or fundamentalist or anything in the between and still find ideas and belief/disbelief in there and come out with open eyes to all walks of faith.

I decided to give my self the spring/summer off from school, to rest after having school one way or the other for 2 years straight. Now it seems like work will more than happily fill this void, I work the first 8 days of May. I pulled into my parking spot up at work this morning and pressed my garage door opener..... not really a good start to it all. I've been having a lot of mental lapses lately. Like I get in these random stages of deep thought and my "autopilot" just goes blank. So I'll be hunting for a person's scrpit under the wrong last name just after I heard them say the right one, or think that my partner ordered trump in euchre when it says right in the middle of the screen otherwise. My shower routine (stop panting ladies...HA) is soap, shampoo and face soap... it would get to the point where I would forget if I used shampoo already or not at least twice a week until I started by flicking the lids lids open to start and closing them after use to avoid this worrying problem. I think I just need the rest.

I really like it after a long Sunday workday turning on the tv to watch on the TCM channel "Silent Sundays" at night. I like how it seems like no matter if it's a comedy or romance or whatever they always seem to have like this mist of melancholy everytime, especially when they are (almost always) scored by only the pianist in the theatre. They feel comfortable.