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I just watched the movie 'The Holiday' It's been a while since I've enjoyed a romantic comedy.  It was really cute.  It was about an English & an American woman who swap houses for a couple of weeks to get away and they both find love in the country they're visiting.  Pretty good concept; although I thought they could have done a bit more with how it is when you visit a foreign country for the first time. 
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The acting for the most part wasn't great but for me, the beauty Jude Law made it almost unnoticeable.  That man is the epitome of movie star good looks. Wayne came home in the middle of the movie and asked - How's Jude look?  My reply 'He's Fantastic and yes, he's still number one on my list... You know the list of people you're allowed to sleep with given the opportunity.  Our rule is that your only allowed to sleep with the person at the top of your list. 
For fun on a rainy weekend a while back, Wayne and I created our top 20 lists (inspired by FHM's top 100).  It was a feature on an old blog I had.  I keep meaning to add it to this one, but that would require an update of the lists and that takes more time than either of us have these days.
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After making the lists, I asked Wayne - Would you really be able to go through with it given the opportunity?  He said, If Kate Beckinsale is offering a shag - hell yes.  I told him I'll tell you what babe, if you meet her and actually get that far - More power to you!  (Although, I don't think either one of us were being very sincere).


It made me think - would I?  If Jude Law was offering me a shag (yes, shag has made it into my vocabulary) would I do it (even with the explicit permission of my husband)? I don't think I could.  Although, he's not standing in front of me telling me he secretly has a thing for slightly over weight, very short brunettes opposed to the extreamly thin, leggy blonds he's usually associated with.  After all, the man is fantastic and I must confess I actually had a sexual thought about him while watching The Holiday.
I don't usually have sexual thoughts about men other than my husband (I've never been that sort), but since we've been together, I've had two about David Beckham and now one about Jude Law.  This could very well be because I'm 35 and have more sexual thoughts than I've ever had before.  I can't really help it if the occasional random thought is associated with a man other than my husband.  :-)  Hell, men have a sexual thought every 30 seconds and I'm sure all of Wayne's don't involve me!

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