<p>The Family is on vacation somewhere nice and warm, but with very little internet access and limited entertainment options.&#0160; This works out, since one of my goals is to rest, the other is to catch up on movies.&#0160; Since the baby I have watched two movies, Melinda/Melinda (great) and The Forty Year Old Virgin (funny as hell, but it&#39;s embarrassing to admit to this since I am not in college anymore.)</p>

However, it appears that Netflix thinks I am a gay man.  You see, I brought some movies to watch on vacation, since we would not exactly be hitting the nightclubs with a 9 month-old in tow.  The movies were chosen exclusively based on what was recommended by the Netflix computer.  We brought Sideways, which was quiet and funny and pretentious, which was perfect; and a Brazilian movie called Possible Loves.  It was a cute enough movie, but to narrow it down to one painfully run on sentence, it is about a man that marries the woman of his dreams, has a baby with her and leaves her for his best friend.  Who is a man.  Not exactly a chick flick.

The Husband accussed me of intentionally renting gay movies (why he thinks I would do this is beyond me), and I tried to defend myself by claiming that I was just trying to support international filmmakers.  As our discussion wore on, I cliked on the &quot;recommended&quot; tab on the DVD extras, and the promotional reel for a movie about a teenage boy who is seduced by his piano teacher came on.  I clicked off the TV and conceded my husband&#39;s point.  But I did not do it on purpose, I swear.  I think that my renting the entire Sex and The City DVD collection may have affected my recos.  We are renting Fight Club next.
