My life's not an adventure, but it keeps me awake. Sometimes.

I returned to the states in June 2004, and began what I expected to be a boring life. My expectations were not met. Sure some of it is mind-numbing, but I've been having mini-adventures that keep me pseudo-sane.

Saturday, February 25, 2006

2/25 Paris and poker

This morning I'm relaxing. This afternoon I'll work. But I'll do it in the living room where I can have movies going at the same time.

So while I'm relaxing I was watching the old musical Gigi. I've seen it several times, but this is the first time since I've returned from Europe. I was absolutely thrilled to recognize different areas of Paris I'd visited. Then I noticed that the camera angles in the Tuillieries Jardin were clever because you couldn't see any modern (circa 1955) items. No wonder it won some Oscars.

Now, as I type, Lili is on in the background. It was made in 1953 and was Leslie Caron's first movie (or at least first major movie). I remember seeing it with my mother when I was very young. She and I would sing Hi Lilly, Hi Lilly, Hi Lo, a song from the movie. Nice memories.

Earlier this morning I played online poker. Last night I won $15 in a $3 game, so thought I'd try my luck again. But this morning, luck wasn't with me. I lost $6 in two games. Too bad. But it's sure fun.

Well, guess I should do some productive.

Nope. I rethought it, and will wait until this afternoon.

"A song of love is a sad song
Hi lilly, hi lilly, hi lo.
A song of love is a song of woe.
Don't ask me how I know.
A song of love of is a sad song
For I have loved and it's so.
I sit at the window and watch the rain
Hi lilly, hi lilly, hi lo.
Tomorrow I'll probably love again
Hi lilly, hi lilly, hi lo."

A silly little song, yet it makes me smile. And I remember Mom saying, "That Jean Pierre Aumand. He's good lookin'."

P.S.--The pager didn't go off last night. Yay. Only 13 more nights to go.

6 Comments:

  • At 10:46 AM, Blogger Pauline B Jones said…

    I like to have a movie on in the backg round when I write, too. Sometimes its something on TCM, but I also like to listen to Star Trek NG on Spike in the afternoons.

    For years, my desk wasn't near a television, so I listened to music, but now I think it is just sound and something familiar...and the habit. It's a signal to my brain, it is time to work.

    Nice to meet a fellow SG-1 fan. :-)

    Perilous Pauline (g)

     
  • At 11:23 AM, Blogger Jer said…

    Me too, Pauline. And, like you, I do miss Jack. Sigh. He's even cuter now than he was as McGyver.

     
  • At 3:28 PM, Blogger Jeff said…

    Isn't it funny how certain songs or movies can elicit such powerful memories? Sometimes happy, sometimes sad.

     
  • At 5:46 PM, Blogger Jer said…

    Funny, Jeff. I just finished crying my eyes out at the movie Same Time, Next Year with Alan Alda and Ellen Burstyn.

    My sisters and I always loved that movie. Normally I'm not a fan of adultery :), but this show is just so darn romantic and funny. The theme song is enough to make me well up. Today, I watched it while writing an article for a website. (Well, the article kind of made me tear up, too.)

    Okay, back to work. Wonder what movie I'll watch next while I write.

     
  • At 7:45 PM, Blogger Beata said…

    Mom, watch something that will make you laugh. Enough with crying! :-)
    I love your posting... very sentimental and somehow comforting. I feel warmer after reading it.

     
  • At 9:11 PM, Blogger Jer said…

    I've been working, so no sentimentality lately. And thanks for the compliment, sweetie. Love you, Mom

     

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