I was super excited to watch Six by Sondheim (the newest Sondheim tribute/documentary) after I read about it in The New Yorker (I think). I even forced Scarlett to sit on the couch and watch it with me so she could hear Audra sing “Send in the Clowns.” It was eye-opening, funny, inspiring, and left me feeling so sad that I’m now having a small anxiety attack. Honestly, WTF? Mostly, I think this is because it left me feeling that I may never accomplish anything in life because his dedication and passion is so big it probably has its own weather system. Also, Leo took a nap at 4:00 PM, which was five hours ago, and he’s still asleep, so he’ll probably get up in the middle of the night, which means that I’m going to be up in the middle of the night. This is not helping to assuage the knot in my back and chest. Gah.
Good news: I figured out how to post here from my phone. Game changer.
Bad news: Yesterday, I lost one of the earrings that Brian got me for my birthday. I loved those earrings. They were perfect. I am pulverized by this latest thing.
Good news: I love Twin Peaks. Thank you, Interwebs, for Netflix.
Bad news: I don’t have a photo for this post, and no one reads the posts without the photos.
Good news: Brian snapped this awesome shot of me earlier this week. Now I have a photo.
You’re welcome. Happy Monday night.