Yesterday my friend and I went to see Eat, Pray, Love. I hadn't read the book yet but the premise was intriguing and so I figured why not?

Well...I really don't know what to say about the movie, other than just in case you don't get the point of the whole thing, rest assured they tell you at the end. I don't know. I wouldn't search it out again, but I still can't figure out exactly why. It left me...flat, and I guess I really didn't care. It was odd. No emotional connection at all.

So, other than that my garden tomatoes are ripening faster than I can figure out what to do with them, and I'm going to try putting in a fall crop of bok choy and a few other things.

And I'm writing, and am happy about that.