Michael Clayton and the horses

miei cari, I am still in Cincinnati and today I decided to go to the movies with Naka. We ended up eating some pretty disgusting nachos (assuming that you can define that stuff as nachos) and watching Michael Clayton. This is the new movie starring George Clooney. The plot is nice, however the movie is a bit too slow for my liking. And I still haven't quite figured out what the horses mean, I thought they had some profound meaning but also the idiot who wrote the complete plot on Wikipedia doesn't seem to know. The strange thing is that this movie got all sort of really good reviews, but I don't really think it's this great masterpiece. Mah.
Yesterday I also decided to have a pampering day, meaning starting with manicure and pedicure and then getting a massage in the afternoon. The massage lady however had a flat tire so I ended up significantly damaging my bank account at TJ Maxx. Shit. But I bought this really really nice Andy Warhol bag, I really like it. And in the afternoon we went to the zoo with the Seidels', I had not been to the zoo ever since I was probably 4 years old, and I am not too keen to see all these animals caged, especially all these weird cats, bloody hell cat's piss stinks horribly. The monkeys were really nice looking though, Naka took some pictures and I will post them as soon as I get them.