We’re not going to get our freeze. I’m not looking forward to the bugs.
I find nothing as reliably exhausting in another person as low self-esteem. Sometimes I feel bad for thinking that, but most times I don’t. And then I feel bad for not feeling bad about it. But I never feel bad enough to make any serious effort not to think it.
A little more than a month to The Avengers. Less than two and a half months to Prometheus. Seven months to Red Dawn. If there are any more gotta-see-its for me this year, I can’t remember them.
The delta between admission for the four of us and membership at the Tennessee Aquarium is down to $35. We’re joining.