Bec, Monica and I saw Lilo and Stitch last night and I was dully impressed. The Emporer's New Groove, Monsters Inc., and now Lilo and Stitch-- I don't know what's gotten into Disney, but there's on a major upswing. Not only was the animation great (they finally went back to watercolor backgrounds!), but I was proud of myself for catching the Picasso influence on the body structures just from seeing the movie posters and having it confirmed by a joke in the movie. All my semesters of art history are being put to great use!

The weekend feels so far away. I have Saturday and Sunday off this week (Monday too if I'm lucky), which means I'm going to wake up at the crack of dawn Saturday, drive down to Athens and barnacle myself to Matt for the weekend. He said Pridefest is this weekend in Atlanta also, so we might go to that, but it really doesn't matter to me. We could sit all weekend and weave fishing nets for all I care; so long as I'm with him I'll be happy.