Pam and I just returned from seeing Oliver Stone’s new film, Alexander the Great. What a disappointment! Overall, a pretty strange film. Stone really played up the homosexual angle with Alexander—which may be historically accurate, but not something I care to see. But beyond that, the movie was just strange. Three hours and ten minutes of strange.

It was sleeting when we left the theatre. I guess winter is here.

Yesterday I finished James Patterson's book, "The Big Bad Wolf." I'm a fan of Patterson, especially his Alex Cross crime thrillers. There was one that I didn't care for--some gratuitous sexual stuff--but generally, he does good stuff. I started another one last night, Four Blind Mice.

Heard the referendum results from four different conferences today. Hmmm.