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I'm watching NY-LON again. The plot... well, the foundation of all romantic drama since the beginning of time has been the failure of lovers to fully and honestly communicate, so one can't be too hard on it for that.

But the utter incredibility of anyone being tempted to live in New York when they could live in bloody London makes it an exercise in willing suspension of disbelief. *I* would date Stephen Moyer, if it meant I could live in London! (Although Navin Chowdhry is much more my type :-)

ETA: And I would almost, almost be willing to live in New York, if it meant gettign to date Rashida Jones. :-)

Also... is it me or is the fact they have gone six episodes and untold trips back and forth across the Atlantic and neither of them has yet said "I love you" just a LITTLE odd?

well, that's .... interesting

I wrote out the rent check for my landlord early, dating it for September 1st.

She has already cashed it, and the bank (Bank of America) has honoured it and paid it out of my account.

Now, of course there is more than enough to cover it. And I did give it to her early. But I specifically dated it for the first of the month, and given that Monday is a holiday, they should not have cashed it until Tuesday. I'm very glad I'm not in a place where I need to play games with my checks, but what if I were? I would be screwed.

I will be changing my bank as soon as possible. I knew they were scum-sucking foreclosure bandits, but I didn't think they were this disrespectful of their clients.