After giving it some thought last night, and this morning, I have decided not to shit all over Avatar 2 : The way of water. Not because it doesn’t deserve it, but because I am absolutely certain that others far more eloquent, and smarter than myself have already done so. Why add to the clutter with more noise. There is no ROI on shitting on basic Hollywood tropes, and infantile dialogue in current films. So, I won’t bother. Fin.
It’s a lovely mild Saturday, and the air quality has improved substantially with yesterday’s rain & prolonged drizzle session. All for the better. We certainly didn’t have that coastal apocalypse like NYC, but we could see, taste, and smell the smoke for several days here. Once my oldest comes home from the first of two dance recitals this weekend, I can get a move on cutting the grass. I spent much of the morning watering plants, pulling weeds, and spraying my youngest with the hose while they sprint about the front yard shrieking and laughing hysterically. Played a little catch until we caught a ball using a chin/neck combo that sucked the fun out of the experience. No tears were had, but the hard ball she chose may not have been the best choice for the occasion. Live and learn.
I feel as though a few hours spent in the park is looming in my near future. Let’s hope the breeze will keep the bugs to a minimum this time around. Have a good one. Ciao Bella!
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