I never wrote this entry last night. I realized it first thing in the morning…but I’m actually writing it in the evening the “next” day.
Worked. Walked pups and Tommen was a dick hole to poor Lucha. But, we got over it. Walked better. And we watched a movie, the new Ghostbusters. It was…fine. Better than the last one, actually, which was so frustrating. With that cast? It should have been fucking awesome. Writing let them down. Probably direction, too.
In this newer one, the kids were the best part by far. Podcast and the younger sister? SO. GOOD. Teenagers were unnecessary. Could have cut them out of the story entirely. Parents were great. Paul Rudd is a gift. Story was…fine. Young Indiana Jones vibes, for sure, and that’s a compliment.
Anyway…today/yesterday was a good day!