I'm not sure when I got all sentimental - my cousin calls me Cynical One because I'm er, cynical - but recently a lot of nice things that would usually make me want to vomit have made me come over all dreamy and gushy.
Like the hand holding line in Nick & Norah.
Songs about 'little darlings' (hello, Leonard Cohen).
The final scene in Rushmore when they all dance to Ooh La La by the Faces.
Those initial awkward but beautiful moments when you have a crush on someone - perfectly encapsulated in the trailer for Zooey Deschanel's new movie.
And this article in the new issue of Vogue, where models talk about their boyfriends - Julia Stegner calls her boyfriend "schatzi", which means honey in German. Aww.
It's all so sweet and lovely, and I don't know where all my cynicism has gone. But like Natalie said to me the other day: "It's easy to be an asshole".
