I find myself alone in the house - a very rare occurence - thanks to my husband. He took the kids out for a walk, leaving me to get on with hanging the laundry in peace.
The first thing I did was turn off Treehouse TV. It was pure bliss to hit the button and have it followed by silence. Then I hung the laundry out on the washing line, with the weather slightly improved from yesterday. Coming back into the living room, I wondered what to do with this precious alone time. And then it struck me…
Adult viewing. And by that, I do not mean porn! I mean that I was going to watch a movie on DVD meant for grown-ups like me. Sex, violence, coarse language! All of it! There was only one answer: Pulp Fiction.
Wow, what a great movie. The soundtrack is awesome, as with every Tarantino movie. The guy has an uncanny knack of finding all these classic tunes that fit so well into the scenes. The cast list is unbelieveable. I can only imagine that Tarantino has a lot of friends in Hollywood. Either that, or he’s got endless money!
Having the movie on prompted me to write this post and sing it’s praises. I must admit though that I’m watching the movie more than I’m typing, so I might as well give up one or the other, right?
Bye. :)








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