Six knives

Just got back from seeing V for Vendetta with SK at the dollar theatre--after a treacherous day of standing in various lines and suffering from road rage, it was good that all that happened prior to me seeing the film... as now, after a mere hour and half, I feel that I am fully equipped with the knowledge, and skill, necessary to wield 6 throwing knives with which to extract my own needed form of justice. If people don't see fit enough to provide me with a handgun to fire off a few warning rounds as seemingly necessary, they will clearly find knives a better alternative.

Clearly.

10 p.m. and another insanity calls--I have not yet done my dose of abs and pilates for the day. Oh yes, it will be done; I am fueled by late night caffiene, the regret of having to eat stale movie theatre nachos for dinner and dress measurements tomorrow. I'm bringing my own tape measure, I don't trust the one in the dress store.