dark fairytale goodness

go see Pan's Labyrinth. not since (insert something tragic that happened in The Land Before Time) did i close my eyes and cover my ears in the cinema. Seperately, the eyes in the hands thing reminded me of my freakiest irrational fear, which is - of course - waking up with my the backs of my hands covered in fingernails like scales, and then someone pushing them back the wrong way.

I mitched off pilates for the cinema. thats the first time all year i've spontaneously skipped it, the winter rot is setting in i think.