Mood:

Cold. Emoticon fox is wrapped in a shirt, wrapped in a sweater, wrapped in a blanket, and is still shivering.
It's a sad, depressing sight when I look out of the office window and there's gales of snow whirlwinding outside the building. It's late April and it's blizzarding in Alberta. Mother Nature needs a swift kick in the patoot, or wherever an anthropomorphic personification keeps their kickable parts.
Last week I went with Mom to a Condon Barr cooking class...sale...thing. They wined and dined us with fancy cheese and bubbly high class drinks for two hours while a charming, well-groomed young chef prepared sweet dessert after dessert for us. I'd like to say that I'll be trying out all the recipes he gave us at home, but anyone who knows me would know that that's a horrible filthy lie and that despite all my good intentions they will probably end up in the bottom junk drawer of my kitchen. I did however use my one-night 15% off while I was in their store to buy myself a set of very nice metal mixing bowls. Now I just need to get ambitious and make some cookies or something. *Tiny background voices call liar! and bluff! and Brenna fends them off with a spatula.*
I've finally gotten around to begin reading the pile of new Terry Pratchett books I got for Christmas, starting with
Guards! Guards! I forgot how much I love the Discworld series and it's lunacy~ The trouble I find with Pratchett's brand of writing is that it's so crammed to the brim with jokes and wit and tomfoolery that I have to pace myself while reading in order to catch it all or I end up missing something important for later on. I have to be in a mood to
concentrate when I read Discworld novels. They're awesome, just...brain consuming.
It comes as no surprise now that the long-awaited and apparently new
Avatar episode on Friday was a big bust. Nickelodeon is getting very good at building up our innocent hopes as fans and then crushing them into the dirt under the sole of their stupid, lying, corporatey-sized boot. We're the gullible Charlie Brown to their conniving Lucy, with the Gaang and associates serving as the football. Color me sad. Apparently "The Boiling Rock" episode is now slotted for May, which gives them two months to get their asses in gear and serve out the entire rest of the series before the final volumes of the season 3 DVD set are supposed to hit shelves. It's not looking very promising.
As if they weren't being cruel enough, at the New York Comic Con they released a teaser of the finale to let us drool over, which can be
watched here. *Paw paw* *Angst* To tide me over until then I've put the first two seasons on my iPod to re-watch on my bus commutes each day. Watching a series through the second time always highlights different aspects you never had time to focus on the first time, and I'm absolutely falling in love with the art this go around -- the animation in "The Southern Air Temple" for the Agni Kai between Zuko and Zhao is mouthwateringly
gorgeous~ I love the style of martial arts that firebending is based from, it's so beautiful and fluid. It makes me really want to look into some sort of martial arts classes (again...) I've lost count of how many times in my life I've said I want to do it and then don't. :P I need to get up off my lazy bum like I should have when I was a kid and actually try it out; besides it would be a rare form of exercise for me without the "OMG I hate this and want to die" part of, say, going to the dreaded gym. :3
BTW, one movie I highly recommend to the world at large is
Black Sheep. It's about a New Zealand farm where sheep go crazy. And eat people. Kind of a zombie sheep flick with a tasteful hint of weresheep on the side. In any event it's made of hilarious piles of awesome. Go rent it now!