Ya know, some people are just really amazing. Amazing in their stupidity...
Some people are trying (again) to find racism where there isn't any, in Star Wars: this time, in Attack of the Clones. People have said that Jango Fett, played by a New Zealander of Maori descent, looks Latino, and that since he's a "swarthy" bad guy, he's a steretype. Never mind that his accent is SO not Latino...
Others have been saying since Phantom Menace that Watto looks like the stereotypical Jew in Nazi propaganda cartoons (supposedly both Arabs and Jews have made a complaint about this character). Well if you squint hard enough, you can also make Gonzo of the Muppets look similar to these pictures as well. Sheesh! You can probably take any movie (or cartoon) and look at it hard enough & long enough, if you have enough imagination, and come up with something racist/sexist/some-other-ist to say about it. If all a person has to do all day is to hold up a microscope to Star Wars (or other movies) looking for things like racism to nitpick about, then said person needs to get a life as quickly as possible.
Two more wedding things crossed off the list. First, we picked out our wedding cake. We were able to get blue flowers! Yea!!! Also, we got our wedding rings. Mine has to be resized (it's a 4 1/2 -- 3 sizes too small!!!) but his doesn't. Mine's the kind that sort of sits on either side of the engagement ring diamond, so what I'm going to do is, two weeks before our wedding, go back with it and my engagement ring to the store, and have the wedding ring resized & the two soldered together (which is only done in the "back" in case you're curious). Of course, that means I don't get to wear my ring again until my wedding, but I think I'll survive. Hopefully I'll only feel naked for the first couple days.
I also gave blood Saturday. That was the first thing of the day I did. Apparently, I didn't drink enough water Friday (or Sat. for that matter) -- which doesn't surprise me. Also, I think it didn't help that I ate *right* before the appointment, rather than an hour or so before. I started lying down, like they told me to do after the first time (I was really close to passing out that time). I still started getting very pale and not feeling right, so they put my feet up (they now say I should start lying down with my feet up!). That helped. Then, it took me a long time to leave. I was feeling okay, and was even over by the goodies having my 2nd cup of juice (super sweet pink lemonade this time) and some chocolate chip cookies, when I suddenly felt like I need to lie down RIGHT NOW and laid down on the floor. A nurse came by and had me get on a nearby cot, and put my feet up & stuff. After a few minutes (and another lemonade later) I was finally able to leave.
I was fine while we were picking wedding cake, and fine when we went to UMSL so Jeremy could show me a game he really has fun with, and then fine when we first walked into the Shane Co. (where we got our wedding rings). We'd picked mine, and his, and were talking at one of the counters about resizing & soldering, etc., when I really suddenly felt like I needed to sit down. We first went over to a side area with a table and a couple chairs, and I tried slouching in the chair, but that wasn't enough, so I finally laid down on the floor. Jeremy explained to the salesman (who before and after this was wonderfully nice!) that I'd just given blood (in case the bright red criss-cross tape holding the gauze ball in place at my elbow wasn't enough) and that I was dehydrated. They told us there's a really comfy couch right next to the entrance (it was comfy!) and Jeremy walked with me there, and I laid down. After a minute or two, he came by with a glass of ice water (did I mention he was really nice?). Another salesman came by, who'd apparently seen me on the floor (my eyes were closed), and asked if I was feeling better (I was at that point). He said his wife had given blood a few days before and had reacted the same way.
I finished the water & was feeling a lot better, so I went to look for Jeremy & the salesman. They had finished already and had met up again by the same counter we'd been talking at. I'd missed the whole transaction (guess it gave my credit card a rest for a change, so that's good) and it was rather sucky that I didn't get to have fun doing this the whole time. But, we did get to take the rings home for now, so I can take mine out & look at it.