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First Blade is in and running. I'd forgotten just how old and grizzled Kris Kristofferson was in this film; he's got the 'three days older than dirt' look down pat. Wesley Snipes is always a treat to watch, regardless of the calibre of the film. Getting rid of Megan earlier involved lending her my copy of Blade II, so I won't get to watch them back to back. Pity, really, but I think it was worth it.

It's been a ragged day; sleep only visited me for brief interludes, so I'm worn down tonight. I'm not in a bad mood, mind you, simply... very very tired. So I'm going to groove to this for a bit, and then see what I'm still lucid for.

*hugs*