I keep having people that I must see Up (it's only just opened here in the UK) for a number of reasons, not least of which seem to be the dog collars which reveal very doggy thoughts, not dissimilar to a certain canine in The Knife of Never Letting Go.  I've also heard it's an amazing flick, so can't wait to see it for myself!

I've also just ordered Bellowhead DVD Live at Shepherds Bush for which I was an innocent concert-goer.  I shudder to think if there's any accidental footage of me dancing like a goony bird.  It doesn't help that I'm a foot taller than the rest of the audience.

And hello to the newest (and hugest) batch of commenters!  Cristin (hello again!), Jack (again, too), Linda and John G and Hayley (all school and library-affiliated, which is music to my ears), Andrew (it means "between", by the way), Katie, Haley, and Alison twice.  Thanks again for all the kind words, really.  Keeps an author going through those long prose nights of the soul...