First, thoughts I had which I either did or did not express out loud whilst watching the newest Pride and Prejudice (I will admit, with only a little embarassment, that I sorta teared up during Mr. Bennett's talk with his daughter Elizabeth: "I didn't think anyone could ever deserve you."):
- Now I don't have to read the book.
- We're never having any more daughters. Only sons. And rich sons.
- Wow, that was good [upon Mr. Darcy's "bewitched, body and soul" speech]
- These people need jobs. Seriously, if they had good stuff to do, they wouldn't be as worried about balls and rich aunts and matchmaking.
Well, there it is, the business of my life is to dine. I'm going to McDonald's.