This past week was packed full of life events, recovery, and phlegm. Someone died (oldest friend's mom), someone was born (best friend's baby), someone was in the hospital (aunt), and someone was hacking up solids (me).

And, someone else liked the movie Cloverfield (Mr. Enthusiasm). It lost me when the Statue of Liberty's head came off (conveniently right in front of the protagonist) and turned out to be the size of a large SUV (I think it's a lot bigger). Still, I have to say, I was entertained. Even though we ended up sitting in the front row (punishment for wanting a bigger TV).

Today, the waiter at the restaurant asked for my phone number because he found me "intriguing." Since I'm intrigued by someone finding me intriguing, I gave it to him...

Just for today, I'm back from the dead.