So I have not rejoined my running group since New Year's Day. I am planning on it, it is just that I have had several things going on, and after my terrible sickness, it just seemed that I should get my rest and allow my body to heal. So, I slept relatively late, made a hearty breakfast, worked on renewing my passport and shuffled around the house attempting to ignore the fact that I have not showered in two days.
In the afternoon, I managed to pull myself together and went for a nice run. After enduring my terrible sickness, I was glad to be able to go for an easy run. It made me think that one day in the future, I might actually get up early again and run a long distance with my running group, as opposed to hoofing it around the neighborhood at lazyman hours.
Anyway, back at home, I got in a Gilad workout, before hopping in the shower to get ready for dinner and a movie. We headed out to see The King's Speech. Now, I personally was going to be a fan of any film exploring the personal life of the English royal family in the face of the approach of World War II. Throw in the triple-threat combination of Geoffrey Rush, Helena Bonham Carter and Colin Firth, and I was just beyond myself excited. There was a Winston Churchill character in the film and Guy Pearce played Edward VIII. Even Wallis Simpson was in play. I could literally not have asked for anything more. NOTHING. It was like a symposium of all my favorite British people talking about all my favorite British things: Standing firm against the Nazis, family turmoil, true love, doing one's duty and drinking tea. It was fabulous. I could have watched it seven to ten more times and been more excited each time.
I recommend that you see the film, and I feel that I am about to lose myself in Amazon.com and search for a book on George VI's relationship with the Queen Mother. There was a great article published in Vogue last year by William Shawcross, and it was actually a chapter and synopsis of his book The Queen Mother: The Official Biography. It was a great article, and I may go ahead and order the book so as to stack it beside my bed where books are accumulating at warp speed, and I am in such desperate need of bookshelves that maybe I should rethink my library membership. Hmmm
My tiramisu was fabulous, by the way, but I missed the savory flavor of Kahlua, so I may rework it a bit next time. Will include my souped up version in the blog when I work it out!!
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